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[toujoursfluer]

[For most of the day, Robin will be in the library. There is a sign tacked on the door reading:

Those with outstanding fines or books overdue two weeks or more will be severely penalized in three days time. It's recommended you take care of this now. ~Robin Nico. Head Librarian.


She herself will be inside the library all day, awaiting frantic returns and/or deposits before someone comes to remind her that she is going to be late for dinner again. Feel free to stop by at any time.]

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s'ok~ ^_^

[spohkh]

[Spock squeezes Robin's hand gently.... but this was obviously a topic that he could go on and on about.]

I have tried to argue with them Ashaya. But the school board continues to reiterate the need for a census.... and I remind them that the results are inaccurate and illogical at best.

But let us not talk of frustrating things... [Spock looks up at the stars...
...but there is something about them that's off for him though.]

Are you happy my love?

[Spock isn't quite sure where that question came from... but he wants to make certain everything is 'normal'.]

[toujoursfluer]

Well enough, Anata. I have my family and career. But it's difficult to let such things go. There's so much unrest these days.

[it will break open one day and she hopes not to be caught in the middle of it]

[spohkh]

[Spock hums.... Robin is right.
He squeezes her hand gently once more.]

I will protect you Robin. I will make certain that nothing happens to either you or our children.

[Spock meant it. He would die to protect his family.]

[toujoursfluer]

[she squeezes his hand in return] I know.

But the burden is not on your shoulders alone, Anata. We will protect one another, ne?

[and she whistles what in phoenix would translate to: whatever may come. Though she doesn't know it.

Then she blinks and puts a hand to her face]

Where did that come from?

[spohkh]

I am not sure... but it sounded quite pleasing.

[Spock looked slightly worried. He had been experiencing inexplicable things the entire day....]

I enjoy your voice as well, you should sing more often.
[He's a flirt too. Go figure.]

[toujoursfluer]

Perhaps. [and perhaps she's a bit more disturbed than she lets on. Though it's difficult to say]

Do you remember when we first met? [she does...faintly. Though it seems to belong in another life] Who was it that introduced us?

[spohkh]

I....

[Spock was about to scoff, claiming to his wife that she had a weak memory... and how could she forget such an important thing?
But... he couldn't remember, and that was disconcerting.]

I do not recall.

[He looks to her, worry on his face.]

That is not normal....