[Spock is quite pleased to find that there is live greenery aboard the vessel. As it often is, space is not the most hospital for plants, but his personal favoring of natural vegetation does leave him wanting at times. Overall, the arrangement is impressive. It is no simple feat to achieve what the gardens have become, and he appreciates that the area is properly lit for the plants inhabiting the space.
It is all so very curious and fascinating. He finds himself flitting from section to section in silent awe, and his mind is so lost in his interest that he does not even recognize the man dozing to the side until he speaks. When he does, Spock’s attention immediately returns to the present.]
Doctor. You are here. [An obvious observation, yet something he feels he must say, not only for the fact that the Doctor is aboard the Moira but also to address that he is in the same space as Spock as well.
And the Doctor's comment proves particularly difficult to answer well without further context.] I do not know in which manner I should address your statement.
[Or if it is even welcome, given the usual pattern of their dialogues.]
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It is all so very curious and fascinating. He finds himself flitting from section to section in silent awe, and his mind is so lost in his interest that he does not even recognize the man dozing to the side until he speaks. When he does, Spock’s attention immediately returns to the present.]
Doctor. You are here. [An obvious observation, yet something he feels he must say, not only for the fact that the Doctor is aboard the Moira but also to address that he is in the same space as Spock as well.
And the Doctor's comment proves particularly difficult to answer well without further context.] I do not know in which manner I should address your statement.
[Or if it is even welcome, given the usual pattern of their dialogues.]