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Greetings. I am Commander Spock of the USS Enterprise, a Starfleet contingent of the United Federation of Planets. I understand that we are temporally isolated as well as spatially displaced and that this is not a subdivision of any one possible multiverse, neither a pocket dimension of any one universe, but a unique quantum singularity linking many and each possible variation thereof. If others here have scientific findings of this nature, I pre-emptively extend my gratitude in the event of any information being divulged.

[ AKA pls share ur theories. He's not human, in case anyone with eyes and ears missed the blatant memo staring them in the face, the approximation of what would happen were a dollop of raw science ~~and a great jawline~~ to get mixed with an elf in a blender. Spock pauses thoughtfully, glancing away, and a single slender brow arches when he looks back; there are likely a great deal of customs to be observed from numerous new species and races, none of which he seeks to offend. ]

It has been brought to my attention that this is not my first foray into Keeliai. While I would request that you exert a measure of patience with my ... freshly acquired outlook, you will find me amenable to revisiting former acquaintances. [ Again he hesitates, though this time it comes across as more of an amendment. If you've been hanging out with his BFF, prepare to explain why, how and to what end. ] Similarly, I wish to meet with any and all allies of Captain James T. Kirk at their earliest convenience.

All remaining Starfleet personnel are to submit a fully comprehensive report effective immediately regarding their time here. Audio will suffice, given the circumstances.

[ And off goes the feed. ]

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[Still down about Dinah leaving, Korra doesn’t feel up to going anywhere and she stays on the network. Keeping track of new faces, hoping that her former mentor would somehow miraculously reappear and just when she’s about to get some water a badge catches her eye.]

So you’re Spock. [Interested, Korra puts her elbows on her desk and looks him over, pointy ears and all.] Didn’t get to meet you last time you were here. I’m Korra.

[Beat.]

Jim’s my friend.

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Commander Spock. [Shepard gives a nod of her head - she's not shocked at all by his appearance, though none of the alien species from her world look like this guy. He looks nearly human.

Which is kinda funny, because some of the least human-looking people here actually do consider themselves human, from Earth and everything. This place never gets less weird. Still! Shepard is always professional, and his words definitely pinged her.]

I'm Commander Shepard, SSV Normandy. Human Systems Alliance navy. I know Captain Kirk, and Doctor McCoy.

There are definitely some people here working on the science of this place. Doctor Banner has been doing some research into it - into the multiverse theory, anyway, from what I understand. I'm no scientist, but I'm happy to answer any questions you may have.

[ Okay, McCoy totally waits until shock and relief wears off before acknowledging this transmission. He's got a reputation to maintain. ]

Well, well... You're like a stubborn weed, Mr. Spock, popping back up when someone least expects it.

And You will submit to a fully comprehensive physical effective just as immediately.

[ Is that devilish glee glinting in his eyes? Probably. ]

Commander.

[A small brown-haired young lady gives him a brief salute. Clara had known Spock for only a short time when he was here last. She knew little about him other than he was Jim's friend. And that's enough for her. She's grinning, at least because she's thinking of how pleased Jim will be to have Spock back.]

I'm ad-[She stops. From what little she knows of Spock, the whole "Admiral" joke probably isn't the best thing to lead in with.] Clara. Clara Oswald. Jim is my friend. Chekov too. So definitely in the ally category, I'd say.

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[ She never met Spock when he was here before. But now she has all of Jim's memories so she knows Spock anyway. And Jim has a lot of emotions regarding him and it takes her a little while to still her face back to her standard stoicism. Her voice is as still as her face, completely neutral. ]

Hello, Commander Spock, I am the Archive. We did not meet before, but I am an acquaintance of Mister Kirk. As for theories regarding this world, you should most likely include magic into your understanding of how this world functions.

[Forgive him, he's in nerd-boy heaven.]

I, um. Hi. I actually do have a theory. About all this alternate dimension stuff. But it's definitely not one that's gonna make me any friends so I don't talk about it. I mean I'll tell you if you want, but you'll probably get super freaked out and pissed off at me and um I'm Stiles, by the way.

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Surely you are aware of the existence of other worlds. While the Emperor's powers are not common, she is simply able to open a necromantic gate. I am more curious as to where she is getting the energy required, though I believe it, like other abilities you would term 'magic', comes from the turtle beneath our feet.

[the woman has a rather Vulcan cast to her ears, but her face is otherwise human, both in face structure and in emotion]

You're back!

[In the time since Spock left his house, Jim's acquired an apple. Which he's actually not chewing like an obnoxious asshole! He does point at the camera with said apple in hand, though.]

Those reports are probably better done in person, Mister Spock. I have reason to believe Khan's been hacking our communiques.

I think it would be best if I gave my report in person, Commander. This network is not entirely secure.

[There's a twist to his expression that says he's not happy about this. He's bothered that his encryptions never seem to be strong enough.]

A rather calm reaction for such an extreme circumstance. [He's not one to talk, because his own reaction was almost as deadpan, but he hasn't seen too many others react in the same way.]

[He spent a while with his finger hovering over the reply button. This should be easier. It's Spock, who's uncomplicated, easy to talk to, who he befriended, and deeply misses. He kept quiet, seeing how much it hurt Jim not to have him around, and Jim didn't need somebody else's pain on top of his own. Looking at Spock now, Kyle feels like something's reached into him and closed an icy fist around his heart.]

[Well, they don't call him fearless for nothing. He flicks on the feed; He is seated in a room which suggests Water Sector, an office. It is well-lit, quite clean, but lived in. A few paintings are in the background, tucked together like books on a shelf. He's wearing his uniform, a resplendent green and black, the insignia on the left side of his chest, and a matching ring.]

[And then, slowly, he holds up a hand, in the Vulcan salute, Spock'd taught him how to do it properly.]

Hey, Spock. Welcome back.

Are you for real?

[Rapunzel looks curious as her feed turns on.]

I'm sorry, but what's a Starfleet?

[Here is an Enjolras, nodding at the screen in a sort of greeting for one in similar straits, though they have come from different places.]

Scientific discoveries or information is something I do not have, though I am told that I am like you, in that I was here in a time before I remember. It is...an odd existence at first, hearing such things.

I was given a suggestion though, when I spoke of it. You might check the back postings to this network to learn a little more of what "you" have done here. It proved to be fairly helpful to fill in the lines on some questions I've had.

And...welcome to the turtle, I suppose.

Spock. Hi. [Bruce doesn't look at all surprised to see him, or like he has any feelings on it one way or the other. He does spare a brief thought that it's probably a relief for Jim.]

We... met. When you were here before. Did some work together. Uh-- and I'm a friend of Jim's. [Identifying himself as anyone's friends is still kind of novel to Bruce.]

The arrivals are starting back up, I see. [She'd been curious as to whether or not they'd come back with how long they went without anyone new coming in.]

So you're a friend of our resident charming captain. [Said with a slight lace of playful sarcasm. It's definitely not malicious.] I'm not sure about this being a pocket dimension, or some single universe. All I know for certain is we're somewhere between "dreaming, death, and life".

Ohmygod, you're Spock. You're really Spock!

[ Olivia is eating a sandwich and spinning her chair when the video turns on. She even talks with food in her mouth. ]

Let me guess, you're a Vulcan.

Mr. Spock.

[A greeting spoken with a cool, calm demeanor; and yet the words seem to reach out from the speakers to claw at the air.]

I see no point in welcoming you to Keeliai, most have already done so. [Yes, he waited to respond until much later.]

No doubt that you’ve found them to be helpful.

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