*looks as Bones leaves the room, lets out a slightly confused sigh, then looks back to Chekov* Right, right.

*takes the list, looking it over* Seven hours? That's not too far out of our way. Get us underway, we don't have any choice. We're going to need to get the repairs finished.

...Seriously, I can't call you BOTH Chekov. That's just too confusing. Pick a nick name or I'll pick one.