But honestly, could you imagine the nostalgia that Nimoy must’ve felt in the Reboot. Putting the ears on, the hair, the persona that he developed throughout most of his life. He was grown, it’d been a long time since his last Spock role, how magic and uplifting that had to have been. Not only for him, but for anyone there to witness it. It was either the easiest thing to resume himself or the hardest since he’s had to move on. But he did it marvolously-
MY DARLING SON/DAUGHTER/CHILD I LOVE YOU WITH ALL OF MY HEART AND SOUL AND BEING AND I HOPE YOU HAD A FANT-AB-U-MARVOLOUS BIRTHDAY MY DEAR
❤ (also i am super jealous of your outfit i drew you in friCK)
The brunette was in awe of the world around her, from the fashion to the devices people were using to communicate - it was truly marvolous. Emmy had now been on the run for a year, learning new things everyday as she moved from town to town. “ Fascinating… ” Her head was tilted to the left as she was inspecting the blanket of snow that rested on the ground.