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[notajack]

[Frowning] Don't say things like that.

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[notajack]

Your logic supports the results. Doesn't mean mine has to. Or that I have to approve of what you've got to say.

[notajack]

I don't care.

[In fact, he cares so little he's going to cross his arms across his chest and pout now, Spock, because your logic is bothering him a lot.]

[lttbarrows]

[She's holding her right ear, and crying.] But it hurts. Cutting it off will make it stop.

[notajack]

[Holding a scanner in one hand and her free hand in his other, he's just trying to make her calm down.] No, it won't, Ton.

[lttbarrows]

Yes it will! There's stuff oozing out of it, Leo, and it feels like it's on fire. I can live with one ear.

[notajack]

The infection is not in any bit of your ear you can just chop off.

[bartenderanddoc]

You and I both know it's true.

[notajack]

Doesn't mean it oughta be said, especially not the way you say it.

[bartenderanddoc]

It has to be said otherwise you’re lying to your patient.

[notajack]

It does not, Boyce. The patient doesn't have to hear it, because it'll just make things worse.

[sweetinaskirt]

[looks down at her feet] Why not? 'S true.

[notajack]

Daniela... No. [Gently raises her chin, holding it between his thumb and forefinger.] I wish you could see what the rest of us see in you.

[sweetinaskirt]

I know, I try. I just... never feel good enough. Especially not good enough for you.

[notajack]

You are too good for me. Beautiful and intelligent an' so full of life... I promise, you are more than good enough.

[giveallshesgot]

Goin' t'stop me? [defiant Scotty is defiant]

[notajack]

You know I can't. But I want you to.

[giveallshesgot]

[genuinely puzzled] Why?

[notajack]

It's just... upsettin'.