Walking along the hallway to her quarters, Christine rubbed one hand across the back of her neck. She was achy and tense and exhausted. The aftermath of the Enterprise's first mission had consumed her every waking minute, it seemed, in addition to turning minutes that were supposed to be sleeping minutes into waking ones. For two nights in a row
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"Don't mention it, Cassie. I understand and respect your privacy on the matter, though I do suggest you talk to the doctor at some point soon. Yours is the last file I've got to update," she added with a soft laugh, just enough to let MacArthur know this was all right. "And I think we make fine friends, sweetheart." With most of her time spent with the other medical staff and her only real interactions outside of Sickbay with the odd yeoman she'd gotten close to over time, having a new friend in this engineer certainly would not go amiss.
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Shifting on the bed, she winced a little."I'm not planning to go picking fights. The way that I'm feeling, I'm more likely to be walking away hurridly blushing." she couldn't help giggle at that thought as she continued, "And I promise that if it gets too much for me, I will let you know. I will admit that I can take a bit of pain, but I 'aint going to be a martyr to it."
"I'm glad that we're friends And if you ever need anyone to talk to, then please come and find me." Cassie really meant it. While she was happy to chat to people on board, she wouldn't say that she found making friends that easy. So having Christine's friendship meant a lot to her.
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Nevertheless… Christine rested her hand on the engineer's shoulder. There was something warm about the woman that she could see being nice, in times of stress. "Thanks, Cassie, I'll keep that in mind."
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Then she got around to admitting the truth. She wanted to be able to say that she was ok, BUT that would be an outright lie. Whatever was going on inside her still hurt. Ok, not as much as it did, but it was still hurting. She guessed that now was the time to admit the truth.
"I really don't want to say this but it does still hurt. Not as much as it did, but it's still hurting more than I'd like. If there is anything that you can do to make it hurt even less, I would be happy to let you try." She said with a smile.
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She was dead tired, too, but… what the hell.
"Come on, Cassie," Christine said, picking up her things and heading for the door. "Let's go for a walk."
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Standing up she moved to get ready and stopped for a moment. It was now that she realized why she had spent the last two days in her Academy sweats. It was far easier than trying to put on her damned uniform.
"Err sorry to ask this Christine, but could you give me a hand." She said with an slightly embarrassed grin.
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" God, This makes me feel like I'm a kid again." She thought.
Eventually, with Christine's help, she managed to get dressed.
"If Doctor McCoy is around I promise that I will try to speak to him ok. I would like to get that over and done with so that I don't have it on my mind" Cassie moved to head to the door with a grimace.
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Stepping into sync with MacArthur once they got out into the corridor, she let the older woman set the pace. She didn't need the support she had the last time the duo had trekked these halls, but pain was still obvious in her motions. At the lift, Christine offered a quick rest without saying expressly so. Stepping in between MacArthur and the call button, she asked, "How are you holding up?"
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She tried to pull herself completely upright and really wished she hadn't.
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Grabbing a handle, she gave a verbal command and pursed her lips as they were transported to the deck the medical department was on.
Just outside of Sickbay, Christine held up a hand to make her companion pause. "Just a minute," she said, "I have to check on something first."
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As they were about to walk in to sickbay Christine stopped her. Cassie did as she was told but wondered what was going on.
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