ACTION [ota]

[vulcanyounot]

[Spock has devoted pretty much all of his free time since his arrival a few weeks ago to the Genessia Scientific Research Foundation in an attempt to learn more about the world that they’re all trapped on, hoping that a deeper understanding will help facilitate figuring out how to get off this rock. And while he trusts his peers’ work, there is nothing better than a first hand account. Which is how he found himself approaching the barrier. He hasn’t seen it for himself; maybe he can spot something that was previously missed. He’s been fully warned not to touch it, but a close look certainly can’t hurt, right?

Wrong.

He’s still a hundred feet away from the barrier when he feels it hit him: a wall of emotions unlike anything he’s ever felt. He can’t even make one out above the other, it’s just too much too much too much. Through the sensation his mind is racing. He’s not touching the barrier, nor was he trying to use any sort of telepathy when the sensation struck. It’s only been about three seconds and his mind feels as if it’s about to explode; this is far more intense than any meld he’s done before. His logic dictates him with one final thought before the surge overwhelms him and he crumbles to the ground: they were wrong about the barrier’s reach.]

((ooc: Spock has passed out his first month here this has to be some sort of record and will awaken in the hospital in a few hours! Feel free to visit him there to make sure he’s okay, or berate him for being an idiot.))

Comments

[dammit_imadoctor]

[McCoy could hear what had to be the footsteps, distant, of security on their way from the pressing of the panic button. With that in mind he put most of her comments out of mind - focusing mostly on Spock who did, in fact, seem to be standing just fine. That was good. He gave her a last chance.]

If you really get what I'm saying now do me a favor and do what I asked and let me do my damn job. You can't get threatened if you're not here when they get here.

[He was no less firm than he had been, but if she was going to cooperate now he'd take it. He just wanted her out of the damn room and away from his patient until he knew what the hell was actually going on.

He gave Spock a brief look as well, expression firm, as if asking him for a hand.]

[vulcanyounot]

[Spock nods in acknowledgement to Koishi’s worry, but really, he is fine.] Apologies, Miss Komeiji. Your stating of “I can make it that way” lead to the incorrect assumption that you were in control of the ability.

[Spock sees the look McCoy gives him; he seems to be at his limits, and an angry Bones can only lead to Hell.]

Miss Komeiji, your concern for my well-being is… appreciated. [He will never get used to other species’ needs to express gratitude so readily.] I would, however, prefer that his medical examination of me be done in private. Perhaps we could reconvene at a later time?

[koishi_komeiji]

"It's okay. I'm in control of some of it. But there's a lot of stuff I can't control. Like how I'm normally mostly unnoticed. But if I really want to be unnoticed I can make it that way." Limited control then. "My sister is the same way. She reads minds as easily as you hearing someone talk. But she can focus really well if she wants to hear something specific."

She was ignoring McCoy for now. If he had a chance to talk to the other doctors later they would have quite a few stories about the little green visitor being near impossible to get rid of. Though uninvited she was, for the most part, completely harmless.

"Ohhh! Okay. I'll go on patrol then and make sure everything is safe, okay? I'll come back later with tea. Tea always makes me feel better!"

A smile and- a blink- Wait where was she...? The sounds of the window opening might draw the eye back to the little youkai, her body coiling and springing out the window once more.