[It's kind of Jim to adjust the temperature in the room for him. Honestly he doesn't mind if it's a little cool for him, not if he's there with Jim sharing his body heat. That honestly works just as well for the Vulcan.
When the door slides open his captain is appropriately dressed for sleep, but is very much not. Which is the problem here after all. He steps inside, nodding at the offer of tea.]
Thank you, Jim. That would be acceptable.
[Which means that he'd like that. Of course Jim is no doubt used to Spock's way of speaking. Silly Vulcans.]
It should help you relax.
[As if this is for Jim and not him. It can be for them both. A nice warm cup of tea sits nice in the belly and helps him sleep some nights as well. Moving to where the tea is, it smells quite nice after all, Spock doesn't go for it first. In fact he'll move to stand close to Jim, hand carefully reaching for his, fingers curling into his palm.]
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When the door slides open his captain is appropriately dressed for sleep, but is very much not. Which is the problem here after all. He steps inside, nodding at the offer of tea.]
Thank you, Jim. That would be acceptable.
[Which means that he'd like that. Of course Jim is no doubt used to Spock's way of speaking. Silly Vulcans.]
It should help you relax.
[As if this is for Jim and not him. It can be for them both. A nice warm cup of tea sits nice in the belly and helps him sleep some nights as well. Moving to where the tea is, it smells quite nice after all, Spock doesn't go for it first. In fact he'll move to stand close to Jim, hand carefully reaching for his, fingers curling into his palm.]
... are you alright?