[Ff. She inclined her head and leaned forward, very gently placing her fingers against the katric points. For a moment, she held it back, getting herself under control first.]
My mind to your mind. Our minds are merging, [She made the connection almost delicately.] Our minds are one.
[She could remember the sensation of T'Pau conducting the meld that cured her, like a weight being lifted from her mind. There was nothing specific, nothing that needed real fixing - a properly guided meld fixed the imbalance on its own. But there isn't really a meld without sharing, so T'Pol sent her wordless apologies along that link, things she couldn't really say outside of a meld. It was delicately done, for fear of somehow hurting him, but when she broke the connection, he was Syndrome free. Lucky bastard only had it a few days.]
[spam] /cue bloody vulcan raeg
My mind to your mind. Our minds are merging, [She made the connection almost delicately.] Our minds are one.
[She could remember the sensation of T'Pau conducting the meld that cured her, like a weight being lifted from her mind. There was nothing specific, nothing that needed real fixing - a properly guided meld fixed the imbalance on its own. But there isn't really a meld without sharing, so T'Pol sent her wordless apologies along that link, things she couldn't really say outside of a meld. It was delicately done, for fear of somehow hurting him, but when she broke the connection, he was Syndrome free. Lucky bastard only had it a few days.]