Bones' quarters - packing for shore leave (open)

[dctr_mccoy]

Leonard hated packing - he was no damned good at it, and he knew it. He'd started throwing stuff together, trying to decide what to take - some clothes, a few books, his toiletries. Inevitably he would forget something- shoes, toothbrush, wallet - Jim liked to try and guess ahead of time what that item would end up being. He was right so often

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[kirk_george]

George didn't actually have much to pack himself, which was the problem. He needed, well, just about everything. He also had a few hope items to buy, which was why he'd held off going down with the others. Those...he didn't know if he'd get a chance to use them, but he'd rather get them now, rather than want them, and not be anywhere near a place to buy them. But that was later...right now he was going to find Bones, and drag him off ship, instead of lagging trying to wait for Jim. Captains always took the longest to get outta their ships.

Leaning on the buzzer annoyingly, he waited.

[dctr_mccoy]

"Open," he called out, turning to see who was visiting him. His face made a fake frown at seeing George. "Stay away, you," he yelled out, laughing. "You'd better not have anything alcoholic in your hands, or you can turn around and get out now."

[kirk_george]

George held out his empty hands and laughed. "See Doc, no alcohol." He entered the room, and plopped onto the bed. "You packed yet?" He of course, just had a toiletry bag. "Chris and Win fixed my credit situation, so I can afford to buy some stuff."

[dctr_mccoy]

"Gettin' there," he answered, heading over to see George. "Glad to hear about the credits," he said. "Does that mean you're officially alive?"