Star Trek XI -- "Spock's Sweater"
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jouissant, prompt: Spock's Grey Lumpen ManSweater of Dubious Fit
Spock's Sweater | G | 100 words | complete
"That sweater is horrific," Jim said, pulling on a sweater of his own; malfunctioning environmentals were a bitch. His was a flattering shade of blue. Spock's was...not.
"My mother made it," Spock said, and Jim was sure he wasn't imagining the slightly insulted tilt to his eyebrow. Jim opened his mouth to apologize, but Spock cut him off with a glance. "I have often found it...unwieldy."
Jim reached over to touch the collar-ish part. "Well, this bit could be fixed. Gaila taught me how to knit," he added, blushing.
The corner of Spock's mouth quirked slightly. "That would be acceptable."
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jouissant, prompt: Spock's Grey Lumpen ManSweater of Dubious FitSpock's Sweater | G | 100 words | complete
"That sweater is horrific," Jim said, pulling on a sweater of his own; malfunctioning environmentals were a bitch. His was a flattering shade of blue. Spock's was...not.
"My mother made it," Spock said, and Jim was sure he wasn't imagining the slightly insulted tilt to his eyebrow. Jim opened his mouth to apologize, but Spock cut him off with a glance. "I have often found it...unwieldy."
Jim reached over to touch the collar-ish part. "Well, this bit could be fixed. Gaila taught me how to knit," he added, blushing.
The corner of Spock's mouth quirked slightly. "That would be acceptable."
Feedback is better than chocolate.
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