там был кирк, но я его волевым решением убрала из гифсета, потому что.
THE FIGURE
Back lit. The wind whips his garment. Now he lowers
his hood. We see Spock: a radiant, gentled Spock.
His age is as we have known it; his hair, his face, the
same; he would look at peace except for the eyes, which
remain hollow, filled with questions and uncertainties.
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