[backdated to Christmas!]

Up for something Christmas-like? No gifts. My string of lights are depressing me.

Slings? Slings were stupid, ungodly, antagonizing inventions. Even though Jim was well aware that they’d been used successfully for hundreds if not thousands of years by plenty of species, including his own, he still hated them. Waiting, in general, for injuries to heal was severely overrated and, from experience, he knew, tended to lead to things ( Read more... )

No matter how long McCoy was in El Dorado, he knew he would never get used to the technology people here considered "advanced". While sure, stitches and dialysis and all that were great, to the good doctor, they might as well be using leeches and practicing blood letting or whatever else. Had he known that he was going to be stuck here for a long ( Read more... )

Sometimes, Jim wound up places and had no idea how he got there, but he could generally narrow it down to two things: potential enemy vessel, within beaming range of the Enterprise or his hangover would do the talking. Usually with the later, there was Scotty or Bones involved, too, which was a dead giveaway ( Read more... )

As the evening went on, Rush only grew more crowded ( Read more... )

Hello?

[Her voice is filled with uncertainty and sounds cloudy.]

I know the lady at the desk said they were expecting me, but... I'm pretty sure I'm not supposed to be here.

No, I know I'm not supposed to be here. I really need to get back home. I don't even remember how I got here. Xander had me looking in his car for my... math book, and-- ( Read more... )

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