(somber music)
(knock on the door)
-: Come in.
-: Koss and his family are waiting.
-: I'll be there as soon as I can.
(sigh) Know any good tailors?
-: These clothes belonged
to my husband. They fit you well.
-: Aren't you bothered by the fact
that T'Pol doesn't even care for this guy?
-: She's fulfilling her family obligation.
I met my husband only once before we were joined.
In time, we developed a deep connection to each other.
-: Yeah. Well,
maybe she'd rather make a connection with someone else.
-: Have you informed T'Pol?
-: Informed her of what?
-: You're in love with her.
Vulcans may not express their emotions,
but we are sensitive to them.
-: I don't think I knew it until
we were standing over that lava field,
and she told me she was going to marry Koss.
That's when it hit me, I was gonna lose her.
I wanted to tell her right there but, I couldn't.
-: There's still time.
-: I thought you didn't approve.
-: I may not condone your relationship,
but it's important for her to have all the facts.
-: If I say anything,
T'Pol might call off the wedding.
Or worse, not call it off.
She's got enough pressure on her as it is.
I don't want to make things any more complicated.
(somber music)