I'm trying not to get discouraged, I really am. However, faced with a bookshelf that seems to think I'm 15 and from the 1950's and an island where the weather, the buildings, and every source of botanic material changes dramatically mid-experiment, I may be starting to see a half empty glass. I was getting somewhere with the kelp, then the island
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"I take it you like what's in that particular box?" she asked him curiously, still standing in the doorway and raising an eyebrow as she sipped her coffee. She'd had a tricorder show up on Monday, although it was still safely in her drawer most of the time since she hadn't really figured out how to use it yet.
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"You have no idea. The island has seen fit to provide me with what seems to be almost all the contents of my research lab back on the station."
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"Really? How nice of it. It seems to be feeling generous this month. Almost everyone's gotten something nifty," she noted, trying to figure out whether that was a centrifuge or a hat. Probably a centrifuge. Could be either, though.
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"You've been holding out on me. What did you get?"
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"Oh, Jesus, I'm sorry," she said around the pencil when she practically ran into someone with a large box. She'd seen him in the lab before, but didn't know him.
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"Not at all. I should probably move some of this out of the way."
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"I don't think we have met properly, I'm Dr. Bashir - please, call me Julian."
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She'd been planning on borrowing the lab equipment to try to determine whether the medicinal properties were similar when she noticed Dr. Bashir bending over a large crate.
"Afternoon, Dr. Bashir," Trance said bright, dropping her plants on a table and bending down to look with him. "What have you got?"
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"Oh, and call me Julian."
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At least not with something as small as the crate he had.
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Which I've probably just wished upon us all.
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"Wow," she says, not shy about showing her appreciation. "You mind if I take a look at some of your equipment?"
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"Not at all. Some of it is quite fragile, but you probably knew that already."
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"Did that just appear?" she asked, her tone incredulous but lacking the raw element of surprise that she had before. Time spent on the island had resulted in that.
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Even the thought of the island's usual torture can't take the shine off the stuff sitting in front of me. At this point even Klingon tar couldn't take the shine off.
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