This one is extremely short, obviously, because I seem to not know what to write about anymore. Do not fear, I'll come up with something once I eat and live a little.
"I see that we can now move on with our lives." Amanda said as Nyota and Spock entered the kitchen. Spock's ears turned a light shade of green and Nyota looked around the room, avoiding Amanda's gaze.
"Is there anything you want to say Nyota?" Catherine looked at her daughter then to Spock. "Spock?" The two teenagers remained silent and the mothers grinned at one another. "Run along then." She finished.
"What they have been up to I don't want to know." Amanda said.
"Now I'm terrified." Catherine responded.
"Teenagers are so unpredictable. Spock has been acting very strange lately. Not in a bad way, but strange for a Vulcan… Do you get what I mean?"
"Not really."
"He smiles, he laughs, he doesn't wear a shirt anymore. I think he's trying to seduce your daughter." She finished. The two mothers began laughing.