[ And it's right then that Spock shifts his balance, leaving only one hand on the bed, the other rising to Jim's face in a familiar gesture—
And suddenly their respective cords are joined, the darkness lifting from between their minds, joining as one. Everything that Spock is and is experiencing folds right into Jim's mind, sharing his own impatience, his own urgency and need, want. It's hard to tell where Spock ends and Jim begins like this, moving together in body, mind, and soul. ]
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And suddenly their respective cords are joined, the darkness lifting from between their minds, joining as one. Everything that Spock is and is experiencing folds right into Jim's mind, sharing his own impatience, his own urgency and need, want. It's hard to tell where Spock ends and Jim begins like this, moving together in body, mind, and soul. ]