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[nurse_cchapel]

This won't hurt, just sit still.

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[mr_chekov]

That is a lie and you know it, Christine! There is no way this can not hurt.

[Hello dislocated shoulder, you're gonna be fun to pop back into place.]

[nurse_cchapel]

It'll hurt less in a moment than it does now, at least.

[mr_chekov]

[She grumps for a moment before muttering:] Stupid Sulu. [Yep, guess who turned her over to sickbay when she was quite happily just going to fix it herself.]

[nurse_cchapel]

Uh-huh, blame Sulu.

[She narrowly resists the urge to roll her eyes, instead taking a grip on Pasha's arm and upper back. She doesn't give any other warning before smoothly poping the shoulder back into place.]

[mr_chekov]

I always blame Sul--Yebat!

[Holy mother of the the Lord above, even with the pain hypo she'd been give that had still hurt like a bitch, enough to bring a tear to her eye.] Owie.

[nurse_cchapel]

[Christine gives a sympathetic smile, gently squeezing Pasha's hand.] There, there, dear. It's done now.