[Aside from his routine sweeps of the city and the occasional meal with Nyota, Spock hardly leaves Jim's side. First he told himself it was duty, and when that didn't feel right, he added friendship and the equation made a little more sense. Jim is in a volatile stage and while even Spock is feeling... unstable, he will not permit this to obstruct the performance of his duty. He will continue being exemplary. Or volatility was perhaps the incorrect description. Spock has never seen Jim so still. It makes him nauseous.]
[He'd separated from Jim briefly as they'd entered this location, letting his Captain wander, but he is drawn back by the noise. Keeping his distance, he lets father and son reunite (he was privy to this man's dying thoughts, after all). Grief was a private thing, just as the expression of emotion itself was a private thing, for Spock, and despite watching his mother, or his crew he had never quite gotten used to how open humans were with it, sometimes.]
[If either of them catch his eye, he will look away, giving them their space.]
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[He'd separated from Jim briefly as they'd entered this location, letting his Captain wander, but he is drawn back by the noise. Keeping his distance, he lets father and son reunite (he was privy to this man's dying thoughts, after all). Grief was a private thing, just as the expression of emotion itself was a private thing, for Spock, and despite watching his mother, or his crew he had never quite gotten used to how open humans were with it, sometimes.]
[If either of them catch his eye, he will look away, giving them their space.]