Well that didn't take long.
Derek, let's talk.
[Private to Vesper and Bond separately] Thank you.
[Private to Bruce]So where's my apology?
[Private to Ivy] Nice.
[Private to Spock, Prefect, and Shego separately]You make it through the port okay?
[He slept, for the record.]
[Private]
According to my data, we should make port again in a few weeks.
[Private]
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Re: [Private]
[Private]
[If this was a secret plan to get Spock to overcome his fatigue and irritation from the port, it worked brilliantly.]
[Private]
I'm sorry, what?
[Private]
[THE TINIEST SMIRK.]
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[Spock speak for 'Damn straight.']
[Private]
Let's go get a drink, Spock.