Dr. David Tinny entered engineering with wide and curious eyes. He'd never been in the belly of a ship before. Hell, he'd never been in a ship before. Sure, there'd been those required simulations, but those simulations held the security that as soon as you stepped out of the room you'd be safely on Earth and not in a hallway aware that you were ( Read more... )

Sky was sick, and had been sick for the last number of days. She wasn't sure how many exactly it was, but she was sure it had been a while. The days blended together when you slept. She considered her choice not to tell Leo or Christine about the flu like symptoms often, but reasoned that they were both busy ( Read more... )

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 ( Read more... )

TWAK!

There was something immensely satisfying about using a punching bag. Shane shot her fist forward as the equipment flew back towards her, and knocked it away with another resounding TWAK. Indeed, exercise always seemed to be a great way to blow off steam ( Read more... )

Light slowly trickled into the quarters, heralded by the gentle build up of music. It was church music, unfortunately suited to the echoing of the metal walls. Leonard raised his head from his pillow and snarled, "Computer, shudda fuck up ( Read more... )

Charlene stood at the replicator, her nose wrinkled in concentration as she stared down at the device. She never really liked these things - she always seemed to do something wrong, and for a picky person like Charlene, such mistakes were devastating. It was late - her normal medical blues were traded out for a loose-fitting starfleet t-shirt and ( Read more... )

Spock had been down in the Science Labs most of Shore Leave choosing not to participate in the activities available to them while docked. As a Vulcan he didn’t require as much rest as humans so he worked, a lot. Working on small side projects and other research form the last mission had kept him busy enough. The Commander had requested one of his ( Read more... )

He had no idea how he'd made it to the med bay. He was still wearing the uniform he was wearing the night before not even taking time to shower through the blinding hangover headache he was experiencing. In fact, now that he was at the door to the med bay he wasn't entirely sure he remembered the trip ( Read more... )