The girls nodded, and Spock made his way into their room. He looked down at the work they had done. He picked up one of the PADDS that they were working on. He sat down on the edge of the bed, placing the PADD back down. "Math?" He asked. Rachel nodded. "Our arch enemy," she let out a small laugh.
Spock was amused by her joke, but he only gave her a small nodd.
"Question," T'sha said, looking down at her bedding. She knew that her father didn't always like answering personal questions. But he never lied to them. He had told them that nothing was off limits.
Spock arched an eye brow and he looked at her, curious at to what she wanted to know about.
"What did Uncle Sybok ever do to you that caused you to never mention him to us?" She asked, looking back up into the dark orbs that were her father's eyes. Spock didn't answer her for a full minute. An action that made her regret ever bringing up her father's siblings. For many years, he never mentioned their Aunt for how he had been hurt by what she had called him.
But now they were working on their relationship and both girls could tell that it made both of them a little happier to have each other back in the others life. The girls certainly loved having their Aunt in theirs. It helped to have another woman in their family other than their Grandmother to go to when they needed an ear or advice.
Spock looked at both of his daughter's. "I did not speak about your Uncle because he is considered to be dangerous on Vulcan. He is an extremist. He does not follow logic," he said. "He expresses his emotions freely. And he feels that others should do that as well."
"What's wrong with showing emotions?" Rachel asked.
Spock thought for a moment. He really didn't have a response for her right then and there.
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Star Trek: The Little Vulcan.
Science FictionThe story of Spock and his daughter as she grows up on The Starship Enterprise and Discovery. A/N. I only own the Character of T'sha. all other characters are copywrites of Gene Roddenberry. And Paramount.
