[Private Post - Bones and Kirk] -- [Knock to Enter]

[kirktastic]

Come on in, Bones. I forget I even have this office sometimes. *gestures to the bottle on his desk* Look what I even won off of Scotty. Yea, I know we're supposed to be on duty, but like hell I can get through this story being completely sober.

*eyes the chair in front of his desk, then leans forward* Have a seat.

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[dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com]

*looks down at his PADD* Look, Jim, I gotta run. We'll finish this later, alright? Go take care of your ship.

*gives him a look as he stands to leave*

[kirktastic.livejournal.com]

...Wait, Bones. *gives him a look in return* This talk isn't over.

[dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com]

*very quietly* I know. Soon.

*turns, nodding at Chekov as he walks out the door*

[only-sewenteen.livejournal.com]

*nods back quietly and moves to let him through the door*

[kirktastic.livejournal.com]

*follows his walk out the door, then lets out a slow, slightly confused sigh before turning his full attention to Chekov*