[ His smile broadens for a moment — of course Spock moonwalks over every stringed instrument known to their respective cultures. That's what Jim's going to choose to believe from now on, anyway. ]
Happy, huh? Alright, that'll work. [ He waves a hand and settles back, chin tipped up. ] Play me another song? Three time's a charm.
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Happy, huh? Alright, that'll work. [ He waves a hand and settles back, chin tipped up. ] Play me another song? Three time's a charm.