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Spock made his way slowly into the forest, the Doctor and the Captain following closely behind him. He recognized most of the plants which he encountered, but stopped at a small, flowering plant about 10 centimeters high. Spock ran his tricorder by it, but the only knowledge that he was able to gather from that was that it was, in fact, alive. Just like every other living plant he had encountered in his life.

Captain, I believe that I have come across a new species of Erythronium. Spock said, inspecting the plant.

The Doctor looked up from scanning the surface of a rock nearby. You mean White Beauty? Those small white things we've got on Earth?

Here it was again, the word beauty. Spock examined the plant closer, and saw that the small, white petals did slightly resemble stars. Perhaps these humans weren't as illogical as he had suspected. This thought was whisked away from his mind, though, when the Doctor began to ramble on about pancakes again.

Spock did not comment and finished recording the information he had found into a PADD, as the Captain tiredly scanned a few random plants, then took out his communicator. Scotty, three to beam up.

Spock raised an eyebrow. Captain, there may be more unknown plants in the area. I would not recommend that we beam up until .47 hours.

The Captain just sighed. Spock, it's 10:30 in the morning! (A/N - Funny... as I am writing this it's 10:30 in the morning...) Do you know how late I stayed up last night?

Spock's eyebrow rose further. I am aware that you were awake until approximately 11:58, as I was helping you recreate the nuclear tension of the antimatter section of the engines.

See? I'm tired. The Captain looked almost smug, for a reason that Spock could not comprehend.

I still do not apprehend the reason for your tiredness. He said. 11:58 was, for a Vulcan, a very reasonable time to begin resting.

The Captain sighed again, and Spock could say nothing more, as Mr. Scott was in the process of beaming them up.

Find anything? Mr. Scott asked, leaning on the Transporter, once they had beamed up, of course.

Spock found a new species of something,The Captain said, his shoulders slouching.

White Beauty,The Doctor put in,That's one of my favorite flowers.

Did someone say White Beauty? The flower? Lieutenant Uhura asked, stepping into the Transporter Room.

Spock raised an eyebrow. Yes, in fact. The Doctor and Mr. Scott were conversing about it.

The Lieutenant laughed. Come on, Spock, why would I be asking that if I hadn't heard Dr. McCoy talking about it?

Spock thought about that, and concluded that the statement was not based in logic. He found no reason to ask something if he already knew the answer. Obviously, humans were not quite as reasonable as he had thought earlier.

Uhura, did you taste the pancakes this morning? The Doctor asked, very worked up, as humans called it.

Spock found that his presence was no longer needed, and went to the Bridge to catalog the data he had just found.

A/N-

Somehow I don't like this chapter as much as the others. Oh well.

Thank you so much, everyone who reviewed!

Blynneda - Actually this started off as a serious fic, but as I was writing it, it changed. So far I haven't been able to think of a better title, so I am keeping this one. Yeah, comicalness is a really strange word - I got it off one of those word-a-day calendar things. Thanks so much for all the positive comments! =)

Earnesthsu - Its OK about the reviews. I don't usually review stories myself, so it's all right.

Ason - Thanks! While I was writing it I had no idea where I was going to go with it, so its kind of a strange combination of genres. =)

I just noticed that I ended most of those things with little smiley faces....... And I really really want to say Oh well right now but I've already said it too much this chapter......

OK, thanks everyone for reviewing again! And if you haven't already, PLEASE REVIEW!!! =)