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WHO: Miss Parker and McCoy
WHAT: Let the dare commence.
WHERE: the pub
WHEN: evening
WARNINGS: Language again?
When eight o'clock came around McCoy clocked out of his self imposed schedule, leaving the infirmary with one last go over before departure. The work itself was usually nothing more than busy work besides the occasional face popping up with one issue or another. It was nothing like the hum of the Enterprise with it's four hundred manned crew and constant buzz of activity and therefor patients. Despite the slow crawl of the Barge McCoy set up a schedule he damn well followed to the T, spending a respectable amount of time in the med bay despite the barren beds.
Now though he headed down to the pub, tapping away some last minute details on his PADD before stashing it to his side. He could admit to himself he had been looking forward to this break in schedule, something besides the infirmary, Pavi or Kirk's antics. Miss Parker- Parker, she was refreshing. McCoy could only stands so many bright eyed young people or complete psychopaths for so long. Parker was a good mix of sarcasm and disillusion. It didn't hurt she was a beautiful woman on top of it.
He entered the low lit area, heading over to the bar to find a good bottle of scotch and two glasses, the finds dropped at a nearby table as he waited.
WHAT: Let the dare commence.
WHERE: the pub
WHEN: evening
WARNINGS: Language again?
When eight o'clock came around McCoy clocked out of his self imposed schedule, leaving the infirmary with one last go over before departure. The work itself was usually nothing more than busy work besides the occasional face popping up with one issue or another. It was nothing like the hum of the Enterprise with it's four hundred manned crew and constant buzz of activity and therefor patients. Despite the slow crawl of the Barge McCoy set up a schedule he damn well followed to the T, spending a respectable amount of time in the med bay despite the barren beds.
Now though he headed down to the pub, tapping away some last minute details on his PADD before stashing it to his side. He could admit to himself he had been looking forward to this break in schedule, something besides the infirmary, Pavi or Kirk's antics. Miss Parker- Parker, she was refreshing. McCoy could only stands so many bright eyed young people or complete psychopaths for so long. Parker was a good mix of sarcasm and disillusion. It didn't hurt she was a beautiful woman on top of it.
He entered the low lit area, heading over to the bar to find a good bottle of scotch and two glasses, the finds dropped at a nearby table as he waited.