McCoy was staring at his captain, absolutely certain that the other man hadn't heard a goddammed thing he'd said for the last five minutes. "Well?" he asked, arms crossed in front of him as he stood, looking down at Sam on the bed. "What are you going to do about him?"
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Date: 2009-09-19 10:45 pm (UTC)McCoy was staring at his captain, absolutely certain that the other man hadn't heard a goddammed thing he'd said for the last five minutes. "Well?" he asked, arms crossed in front of him as he stood, looking down at Sam on the bed. "What are you going to do about him?"