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“The definition of friendship is different to my race than it is to yours,” Spock says after a moment. “You, for example, may refer to someone you have known for only a few days as your friend. I refer to you as mine, though I mean a blend of our two cultures’ understandings of the concept. Friendship is… different, on Vulcan.”
“Different how?”
Spock swallows visibly. “It is more… intimate,” he says carefully, quietly. “It typically involves many years of knowing one another. And—a bond.”
[OR: obligatory post-'Amok Time' mind-meld fic involving a lot of communication, awkward Spock, and indulgent references to Vulcan culture.]