Sickbay -- Day 30, (afternoon) [private/unfinished]
Hiding was not logical, not in the least bit but Spock had been hiding. He’d never admit this action but it was a fact nonetheless. The last few weeks he’d spent either in the Labs, on shift or in his room. Even the mess hall was hardly a place he would stray to but by far medical bay was the one place he would not even think about going to. He’d even avoid the deck of witch sickbay was on.
He was hiding but that fact did not show. To everyone else he was just acting normal and only Spock knew the secret about this hiding he was doing. He’d spend more time in Science Lab four, where no one would be, then even his own quarters just so people didn’t question him. No he was hiding his hiding well but now he couldn’t any longer. Not if he was to fallow Captains orders and that was a must.
The reason he was riding on the lift to the one place he was hiding was because Captain Kirk got a memo from Doctor McCoy and the subject of that memo was the only Vulcan crew member aboard this vassal. So he was now reporting to sickbay for his Physical. Spock knew that is was illogical to have a slight, very minor dislike of doctors, hospitals and the such. His mother was the same way, well had been the same way but still it was illogical and human. Spock didn’t like that. So he’d act like this didn’t bother him on that minor level it always had and he would ignore the reasons of hiding.
The Vulcan stepped through the doors to medical and looked around for either Nurse Chapel or Doctor McCoy, mostly Nurse Chapel seeing as the thing he was hiding from most was Doctor McCoy. But the Nurse wasn’t around and the only person in medical was the good Doctor. He took a deep breath, claming himself totally and schooling his face into a cool mask.
“Doctor McCoy, I am reporting as ordered for my physical.” His stone cold voice rang out in the empty bay.
He was hiding but that fact did not show. To everyone else he was just acting normal and only Spock knew the secret about this hiding he was doing. He’d spend more time in Science Lab four, where no one would be, then even his own quarters just so people didn’t question him. No he was hiding his hiding well but now he couldn’t any longer. Not if he was to fallow Captains orders and that was a must.
The reason he was riding on the lift to the one place he was hiding was because Captain Kirk got a memo from Doctor McCoy and the subject of that memo was the only Vulcan crew member aboard this vassal. So he was now reporting to sickbay for his Physical. Spock knew that is was illogical to have a slight, very minor dislike of doctors, hospitals and the such. His mother was the same way, well had been the same way but still it was illogical and human. Spock didn’t like that. So he’d act like this didn’t bother him on that minor level it always had and he would ignore the reasons of hiding.
The Vulcan stepped through the doors to medical and looked around for either Nurse Chapel or Doctor McCoy, mostly Nurse Chapel seeing as the thing he was hiding from most was Doctor McCoy. But the Nurse wasn’t around and the only person in medical was the good Doctor. He took a deep breath, claming himself totally and schooling his face into a cool mask.
“Doctor McCoy, I am reporting as ordered for my physical.” His stone cold voice rang out in the empty bay.