[ With three floors to Spock's residence, there is more than enough room to play host to three housemates. In theory, anyway. What he doesn't entirely count on is how very busy the place seems with Jack in his bedroom on the top floor, Clara and Eridan on the middle-floor and himself at ground-level with the kitchen and lounge. Everyone converges downstairs at some point and to be honest, when he notices the list of 'House Chores' it seems like a good idea to start delegating responsibility.
But he doesn't want to go shopping two days out of the week, so he frowns at the list.
Memorizing it, he goes in search of Clara and locates her in the bathroom, knocking on the door to get her attention since water is running and, well, he learned from Nyota a long time ago that being naked in the shower is supposedly wildly different from anywhere else and demands privacy. (It's such a silly illogical thing; as if his interest is remotely physical if he ever needs to talk. And why do humans feel embarrassment when naked, in any case? Do they assume people will pay that sort of thing the slightest bit of attention? Declare the encounter in a public forum that bears no relevance? Spock doesn't bother investigating these nuances.) With Clara, he suspects this rule is even more firmly in place and talks through the wood. ]
Clara. Why have you stipulated I must make regular outings to the market in order to replenish supplies twice a week? If people are consuming more than is adequately satisfactory in meeting their dietary requirements, should the responsibility not fall to said individual?
oh my god here we go
But he doesn't want to go shopping two days out of the week, so he frowns at the list.
Memorizing it, he goes in search of Clara and locates her in the bathroom, knocking on the door to get her attention since water is running and, well, he learned from Nyota a long time ago that being naked in the shower is supposedly wildly different from anywhere else and demands privacy. (It's such a silly illogical thing; as if his interest is remotely physical if he ever needs to talk. And why do humans feel embarrassment when naked, in any case? Do they assume people will pay that sort of thing the slightest bit of attention? Declare the encounter in a public forum that bears no relevance? Spock doesn't bother investigating these nuances.) With Clara, he suspects this rule is even more firmly in place and talks through the wood. ]
Clara. Why have you stipulated I must make regular outings to the market in order to replenish supplies twice a week? If people are consuming more than is adequately satisfactory in meeting their dietary requirements, should the responsibility not fall to said individual?