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[primelogic]

As the temperature keeps dropping in the Nexus, a certain elderly Vulcan just keeps adding more cloaks to his attire. Some people may find humor in his excessive bundling but he and the cold are not overly fond of each other. Luckily there are ways to keep warm even in the increasing chill. The Plaza has no shortage of those little outdoor heating lamps set up alongside many of the couches that somehow manage to remain free of snow and frost despite the dip in temperature.

He could swear it was a might bit warmer here in the Plaza than it is anywhere else in the Nexus.

Spock only hesitates a moment before unsnapping the collar of his hooded coat so that he can speak and be heard properly. His bulky mittens don't seem to get too much in the way of that at least.

"What is an adequate gift to give someone you've not seen in a very long time?"

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[laura_kent]

There is a young woman in the Nexus today, who seems to be making notes in a little journal as she surveys the Nexus. If one was to guess her age, the safe assumption would be in the ballpark of 18 to 20 years. Her long blonde hair is tied back with a simple blue ribbon, that matches the blue dress that she is wearing today.

"I was wondering if anyone had ever put any thought into building a Nexus hospital, or a care center, where people can go when they are hurt..."

"I mean, so many people arrive to the Nexus looking for help. And some are injured when they arrive. And I know there are times when people get hurt in the Nexus..."

"So does something like that exist?"