I know that. [He did. Making the deal with the admiral had kind of been an impulsive decision. He had been grieving, and he wanted to make things right. But dammit, even if he didn't have any idea of how they'd actually make things work, he wanted to try. It wasn't fair.
He gently put Khoteth down on the bed before looking back at T'Pol.]
She was our daughter, T'Pol. And she didn't even have a chance. [His voice broke as he finished the sentence and he looked away, scrubbing a hand over his eyes, trying to ignore the burning sensation of tears forming.]
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He gently put Khoteth down on the bed before looking back at T'Pol.]
She was our daughter, T'Pol. And she didn't even have a chance. [His voice broke as he finished the sentence and he looked away, scrubbing a hand over his eyes, trying to ignore the burning sensation of tears forming.]