He should've pulled away, had wanted to, yet automatically, he presses their hands together, intertwining. Everything Kirk's feeling finds their matching pair in Spock, becoming amplified, wrapped up by betrayal, rage, anguish. For several seconds he's overwhelmed by this emotional whirlwind between them, a part of him wanting to remain, continue this downward spiral...
Before Kirk pulls away, Spock had already begun to do so, with his fingers forming into the trademark goodbye that every Vulcan, and most humans, knew well.
The gesture remains in the air a few seconds after their hands are no longer joined. Nothing more to say, or that he even could say, if he knew the words. It feels like a cord has been severed between them, even as the love remained and lingered. So instead of saying anything, he nods, turns on his heel, and walks out.
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Before Kirk pulls away, Spock had already begun to do so, with his fingers forming into the trademark goodbye that every Vulcan, and most humans, knew well.
The gesture remains in the air a few seconds after their hands are no longer joined. Nothing more to say, or that he even could say, if he knew the words. It feels like a cord has been severed between them, even as the love remained and lingered. So instead of saying anything, he nods, turns on his heel, and walks out.