“Andorian wine is very potent,” Spock says. “How much did you consume?”
Jim chuckles. “Not enough. Not — hey.” His smile turns to a tight frown, and his gaze is startlingly clear when it finds Spock’s. His grip on Spock’s knee tightens. “Can you un-meld someone?”
>or: Jim's got all of Spock Prime's memories crammed in his head









