[He already punched her. ENOUGH MANHANDLING. T'Pol wiped the scans he'd taken of her without an upward glance and held it up to Kirk's head, studying the details.] It's accelerated. Much faster than in Vulcans.
[She hesitates a moment before lowering the scanner to her lap, looking a little uncertain. Just a little. Because that's totally another emotion she doesn't have. SHUT UP KIRK.] It is cured with a proper mindmeld.
[spam] don't be a cuntmuffin.
[She hesitates a moment before lowering the scanner to her lap, looking a little uncertain. Just a little. Because that's totally another emotion she doesn't have. SHUT UP KIRK.] It is cured with a proper mindmeld.
[Totally not comfortable with that right now.]