People often asked him why he didn't talk to his ex-wife, why he didn't try and get some sort of contact with her so he could see his daughter ( Read more... )

Since the gender swapping incident that happened almost three weeks, things had gone back to being normal. Well, as normal as things can get on the Enterprise. Nearly every away mission on a new planet got someone injured, sick or dead. It was tough having to be a bearer or bad news, but he was slowly getting adjusted to it. Not to say it didn't ( Read more... )

It was times like this, he wished he'd stayed on Earth. Open a clinic, take in a few patients a day, go home to a nice bed afterward. He wouldn't have to worry about space diseases, or aliens, or transporters, or Jim, or anything else like that.

He wouldn't have to deal with thisAll around him were bodies, alien and bleeding. Jim said the ( Read more... )

The shift, to say the least, had gone a little bit better than it had yesterday. No one was de-aged into four years old, and there was less yelling. McCoy had been a little snappy at anyone that mentioned the shiner on his eye, he'd been called out on it, and after that things were a little less bumpy. At least he didn't break into another argument ( Read more... )

A few days passed since he had the dinner date with Christine, and Leonard had tried to keep mainly to himself. It was hard when Jim insisted that they go out to bars, to try and get the doctor to relax and have a good time while he was on shore leave with the rest of them. Jim damn near had to order him as the Captain to go out with him ( Read more... )