[She sounds childish and she knows it, whining in between sniffles. But why hide the truth they all (with maybe one exception and that's because Chekov has everything he wants here) feel? He doesn't need to promise her a way out, though. Uhura has faith in her captain, an undying loyalty that she hasn't questioned since the very beginning. He'll bring it to them one way or another.
But she hopes an exits comes sooner than later, not just because Spock is no longer here, but because all of them have jobs to do and none of them can be done here in between the days of calm and days of complete insanity.
Uhura's feeling all cried out and she pulls back from the embrace, hand coming to wipe at her nose and eyes. A little gross, but she's been worse for the wear before and she truly doubts Jim's in any shape to judge.]
You should sleep too.
[Or bathe. Change clothes. Something. Don't be the only one out of control here. They need their captain to be their rock. If she's of no use to him like this, how can he be of any use to her in the same condition?]
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But she hopes an exits comes sooner than later, not just because Spock is no longer here, but because all of them have jobs to do and none of them can be done here in between the days of calm and days of complete insanity.
Uhura's feeling all cried out and she pulls back from the embrace, hand coming to wipe at her nose and eyes. A little gross, but she's been worse for the wear before and she truly doubts Jim's in any shape to judge.]
You should sleep too.
[Or bathe. Change clothes. Something. Don't be the only one out of control here. They need their captain to be their rock. If she's of no use to him like this, how can he be of any use to her in the same condition?]