[ Jim doesn't look at Spock, doesn't even turn to him as they continue out of the room. It isn't until he hears the shout that he gives anything else any attention, and immediately when he catches the auctioneer's face---dammit. He must have scanned for a tracking chip that the resistance put there. He brings the keys up, grabbing for his first officer's forearm, and moving to undo them as they continue to walk.
They don't have far to go, but he can't be certain of Spock's condition or treatment the past few days. He's not leaving without him no matter what, though. He had hoped they could avoid actual fighting, though, but the guards are moving towards them through the crowd. ]
I thought we'd have a few more minutes before anything went down, but I guess not. Are you good to run, Spock?
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They don't have far to go, but he can't be certain of Spock's condition or treatment the past few days. He's not leaving without him no matter what, though. He had hoped they could avoid actual fighting, though, but the guards are moving towards them through the crowd. ]
I thought we'd have a few more minutes before anything went down, but I guess not. Are you good to run, Spock?