[Spock pulls away from his Captain... afraid of the rejection.
He stands by the balcony, hands clasped behind his back, staring at the stars once more.]
My apologies Captain. If it is your desire, we can go on has we have and we do not have to mention this dance ever happened. [Because he cannot do this you see... he has feelings for his Captain.]
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He stands by the balcony, hands clasped behind his back, staring at the stars once more.]
My apologies Captain. If it is your desire, we can go on has we have and we do not have to mention this dance ever happened. [Because he cannot do this you see... he has feelings for his Captain.]