Thanks. ( that's murmured almost undecipherably as mccoy escorts the woman to the other room. it takes him minutes to lay her down, grip her hand as he wills his powers to work on her wounds. he's a bit wrung out by the time he returns, shirt stained with blood and brow heavy.
he's really missing sonics, right about now, and the medbay's stock of clean scrubs. but his hands are clean and he brushes the hair out of his eyes as he returned to the main room, sinking down onto the nearest chair. )
I don't suppose you've got any coffee, along with that tea.
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he's really missing sonics, right about now, and the medbay's stock of clean scrubs. but his hands are clean and he brushes the hair out of his eyes as he returned to the main room, sinking down onto the nearest chair. )
I don't suppose you've got any coffee, along with that tea.