Saucy. [ Slowly, his lips rounding as he sounds out the word with a distinct air of bewilderment. ] I have never before heard field work described in such a way.
[ And clearly, he has no idea what it means. Surely anything involving edible sauce is to be discounted. Not even humans would use such illogical language.
As he puzzles over his new companion's meaning, Spock takes only one side trip, gesturing Kirk closer to avoid a guard before neatly ripping a panel away from a locked door and twisting wires together to provide terminal access for his PADD. A moment later and he's hacked in. The door swings open to reveal a room filled with weaponry — gleaming blades, heavy lirpas, and shining phasers. An armory.
Efficiently, Spock sorts through the available pieces and selects a few with which to outfit themselves. ]
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[ And clearly, he has no idea what it means. Surely anything involving edible sauce is to be discounted. Not even humans would use such illogical language.
As he puzzles over his new companion's meaning, Spock takes only one side trip, gesturing Kirk closer to avoid a guard before neatly ripping a panel away from a locked door and twisting wires together to provide terminal access for his PADD. A moment later and he's hacked in. The door swings open to reveal a room filled with weaponry — gleaming blades, heavy lirpas, and shining phasers. An armory.
Efficiently, Spock sorts through the available pieces and selects a few with which to outfit themselves. ]