[...Think I've Fucked Up...]

[kirktastic]

He woke by inches. Dragging, slow, aching inches. Kirk's eyes felt like they had sand bags on them as he tried to force them open. He started to move and -- okay, okay, something was bitching at him for doing it. So, he started out a little slower and just shifted his head. It lolled on his neck and he opened his eyes to stare upwards. Ceiling.

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[rn_chapel]

It was a bizarre summons, and Tina wasn't sure what to make of it. But the use of her title made it clear that it was a medical issue of some kind, so she grabbed a portable medkit and went to the officer's lounge. She buzzed for entry, calling out, "It's Nurse Chapel," in addition.

[kirktastic]

Here we go. Kirk pulled himself up a little, carefully sitting to cover up the sign of blood and was pretty sure the room didn't reek like sex, though he probably did. "Unlock." As soon as the small hiss of the doors was heard, "Enter."

[rn_chapel]

Tina stepped into the room, the doors sliding shut again behind her. She looked around and saw... Nothing. Though, on closer examination, the way the Captain was holding himself seemed strangely stiff and careful.

"You needed something from me?" she asked, approaching him.

[kirktastic]

"Door lock, Captain's clearance." Kirk called out, the door shutting and locking behind her. He looked to Tina, and sighed. Fuck, this wasn't gonna go well. "I needed a doctor, and I needed someone who wasn't Bones, and you're the only person other then him I'd even remotely trust to get their hands or hypos on me."