Star Trek: Postmortem Ch 3Postmortem(Kirk/Spock slash)3.‘What was that, Jim?’ McCoy asked curiously as the captain made his way back to their table in the rec room.Kirk had vacillated over the last four days between sullen despondency and outright grief, punctuated only by his duty shifts and long evening spells of drinking an excess of spirits. It was hard enough for the doctor to accept the loss of Spock, especially when it had happened in such a awful, unstoppable way, but it was even worse for Kirk, who counted Spock as his closest friend, worked closely with him on the bridge and on away missions, and spent almost every other evening socialising
Star Trek: Postmortem Ch 4Postmortem(Kirk/Spock slash)4. As Kirk sat on a park bench in the southern Malkerian city of Prautoria he could barely believe the reality of his situation. The weather was warm and tranquil, the hot sun made bearable by a fresh, intermittent breeze. Birds sang and flitted about the sky, small stands of trees rustled in the wind. Occasionally small, rodent-like mammals would approach him cautiously, their eyes glinting in the hope of food – and then chatter indignantly as he showed empty hands, and run back to the thick and tangling undergrowth that edged the park’s paths and grassy areas. If it wasn’t for what he knew
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