Make it better if you can [Sickbay]
Their progress to Sickbay was slow, but Jim kept Paula tucked close at his side as they navigated the corridors, his head up and watchful. They didn't encounter too many people; he skirted the busier areas, taking a couple of shortcuts to avoid too much notice. He didn't think either of them wanted a show right now.
He had kept up a soft, running commentary the whole time, not sure what to say but trying to distract her, keep her functioning just a little bit longer. She didn't speak the entire way. "Just a little farther," he murmured as they approached the double doors. "We're almost there."
He had kept up a soft, running commentary the whole time, not sure what to say but trying to distract her, keep her functioning just a little bit longer. She didn't speak the entire way. "Just a little farther," he murmured as they approached the double doors. "We're almost there."