Spock, son of Sarek and Amanda Grayson, son of the dead planet of Vulcan sat on t he bridge of the Enterprise, alone with his thoughts. The starship was undergoing repairs and an upgrade, though she was barely 2 weeks old. The encounter with the Romulan Nero had left the ship and crew damaged, mentally and physically both. The ships computer now simply refused to answer any command and Spock had been working with the Starfleet techs to remedy this, with mixed results. Mostly they ignored him, except to ask for assistance, and that was fine with him. He had other things on his mind, and the thought of small-talk with people he didnt know it was almost unbearable.
Theyd all earned 2 weeks vacation for their trauma and even the Enterprise now rested in a hanger in San Francisco. It was the third day into the crews leave, and rather early in the morning. Spock was reveling in the quiet