Star Trek – Spockcorn – U.S.S Enterprise
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Captain James Tiberius Kirk glanced at his crew, watching as they worked like a well oiled machine. It was nearly the end of his shift and he was looking forward to getting some sleep.
'Captain? I've come up with a plan to ensure financial security upon the Enterprise.', Spock said, startling Jim slighty. Jim coughed and focused on Spock.
'What is this idea?', Jim asked, a questioning frown settling on his face.
'Spockcorn!', Spock shouted, making at least three of the crew members jump.
'What on earth is Spockcorn, Spock?', Jim replied, trying to keep a professional face whilst inside he just felt like laughing.
'It's my own brand of popcorn, I have the tools to make it myself. I can box and brand the Spockcorn and we can sell it on the planets we visit.', Spock answered, seriously.
'Are you feeling okay?', Jim questioned, sweeping his eyes over his first officer. He looked okay, if a little flushed.
'Perfectly well, Captain.', Spock giggled. Jim blinked. Did Spock just giggle?
'Lieutenant Dench, could you get Bones up here please?', Kirk called over to the new member of his crew, who had been watching the whole scene take place.
'Are you not well, Captain?', Spock wondered aloud.
'I'm fine, you on the other hand, are not. Go with Bones, no fuss.', Kirk ordered.
'So no Spockcorn?', the first officer asked, sadness gracing his usually expressionless face.
'No, Spock, no Spockcorn.', Kirk replied softly as his chief medical officer led Spock towards the med bay. Kirk sighed, he really fancied some popcorn now.