The vulcan and the stranger from 2019

Relax...

After we where checked out by Leonard we were free to go. I had a big bruise on my shoulder and around my throat but I'm alive. From the story that Jim told me, Klingons are not the nicest species. So I should be glad that I'm alive. I'm also not gonna wear a uniform shirt anymore. Especially red cause we'll apparently red shirts always tend to die.

But I'm currently showering. The hot water feels so good on my skin. Leonard gave me some meds for the pain. The wounds from the radioactive rain are not healed either so that still hurts to. I turn of the shower off and look in the mirror. My once short hair now almost shoulder length. My face still looking the same... People always told me I looked like my mom. I sigh and grab my clothes.

I put on a pair of swets and a starfleet hoodie and some thick socks. The hoodie is not an official uniform so I'll be fine. It's about 5 and I'm kinda hungry so head out to the cafeteria. I'm surprised at the fact that I remember where to go. There are not that many people there yet so I don't care that I am in my swets... Oh damn I am not wearing shoes tho... Whoops. Well I walk twords the food bar and grab some potatoes, steak and salad.

I sit down and stare at my plate. It reminds me of home. Suddenly I'm not that hungry anymore. But I force myself to eat. When I'm finished I notice the people streaming in, so I get up to leave. I put my plate away and walk twords the exit. I walk past a bar and wonder if I could get some alchol a bort this ship. "Hey do you have Jack here?" I ask the bar guy. He smiles at me and nods his head. "Yes we do sweetheart, want a glass?" I smile at the guy who seems to be flirting with me. "How about I take the bottle?" I smile sweetly. I mean flirting for a drink is fine... "Sorry darling, can't do that. We don't have that much on this ship."

I sigh "How about a big glass then... One that I can take to my room." he grabs a lemonade glad and pours it half full. "Want me to join you in your room?" I stifle a laugh. "Sorry but I have a date with my alchol." I grab the glas and walk twords the elevator. I walk twords my room and sit down on the couch. I take a big sip and grimace and the strong flavor. I really don't like alchol that much but need it right now.

Its been a rough couple of days. My glass is empty when I hear a knock at the door. I get up and stumble slightly. Yeah I'm a lightweight okay... I open the door to see the handsom Vulcan standing before me. He's not wearing his uniform, he's actually wearing something that looks like sweatpants and a sweater. "Oh hello Spock." I say while holding on to the doorframe trying to look calm and cool...

"Hello Morgan, I came to check up on you. May I enter?" I step inside and let Spock in. "So how are u feeling?" he asks while staring at me. I walk over to the cough and sit down. "Actually I'm good all things considered." he's just standing there staring at me. "That sounds good." "Yeah... Uhm do u wanna sit down?" I say while looking at the place on the couch that is free. He nods his head and sits down. He looks at the glass that's standing on the coffee table. I laugh and say "What never seen a glass before" sorry I get really "funny" when I'm tipsy. "No I have seen a glass before. I was wondering why you where drinking alchol from a lemonade glas." he looks at me and raises an eyebrow.

I do the same thing. "How do you know that there was alchol in that glass? U vulcans have a 6th sence or something." I say while laughing at my own joke. "No not al Vulcans have a 6th sence I just smelled the alchol on your breath when u opened the door." "Oh what do u mean not all Vulcans have a 6th sence... U know what tell me about that when I'm fully here." he tilts his head a little "You are fully here. There is no part of you missing." I laugh. "Never mind... Wanna watch some TV?"

He nods his head and I grab the remote. I have know idea what was on the TV because I fell asleep within 3 minutes of watching.

Spocks pov

I believe that Morgan didnt find the nature chanel so interesting because she fell asleep within 3 minutes. She looks verry peaceful. I grab the remote and put the TV off. I walk twords her and slowly lift her up. It reminds me about the time when we first found her. She looked so afraid and unwell. But when she looked in my eyes I felt this weird feeling in my stomach. Right now I feel that same feeling. I walk twords her bedroom slowly pull the blanket down and put her on the bed. She holds on my sweater for a couple of seconds. I put the blanket over her and notice a small ragg like doll next to her. It must bring her comfort in some way cause she grabs it in her sleep and puts it to her nose. Humans have weird habits sometimes. But she looks verry peaceful.

I start to walk away but turn back. I slowly give her a smal Vulcan kiss on the head... I quickly walk out of the room not knowing what came over me.... I should ask Jim about this tomorrow. I walk twords my room and go to bed while thinking about a certain girl.