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Since He Apparently Forgot to Lock the Door
...proof in action that it does not, indeed, pay to be a loyal officer in Starfleet, nope. CE and 2nd Officer, to glorified security guard, in one not-so-easy step.
...proof in action that it does not, indeed, pay to be a loyal officer in Starfleet, nope. CE and 2nd Officer, to glorified security guard, in one not-so-easy step.
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Date: 2009-07-27 01:10 am (UTC)"Scotty? How the Devil did you get here?" He glanced to the now-quiet room that he was apparently standing guard outside of, and hoped to Hell that things hadn't taken a turn for the worst since he'd interrupted before...to be honest, he was pretty damn worried about the whole difficult situation.
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Date: 2009-07-27 01:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-07-27 01:28 am (UTC)"I'm fine. Just...I walked in on the same scene. Caught me off guard a little." He'd been trying to track down Jim ever since - something told him he had kind of a right to know, seeing as it was Spock and his alternate self and all, but there'd been no sign of him as of yet.
He gestured to the door with his head. "All gone pretty quiet. Are they, er...is it all over in there, d'you know?"
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Date: 2009-07-27 01:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-07-27 01:44 am (UTC)McCoy leant against the wall opposite the engineer, arms folded over his chest, a frown deeper than his default one creasing his forehead. He wasn't at all surprised to hear the alternate Jim was in less-than-perfect shape...still, at least an unconscious Spock couldn't do any more damage.
"I tell you, Scotty, this place is more trouble than it's worth." Maybe it was just him being grouchy, but he couldn't remember any problems of this particular nature and escalation back on their Enterprise, even when Spock had hit pon farr there...and they'd had their share of problems...
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Date: 2009-07-27 01:54 am (UTC)"As for this place...." Scott shrugged. "I'm inclined to agree. I shouldna just be able to board a starship without any kind o' security response, but I walked here on my own without so much more'n a couple o' glances. Then the last I heard o' Captain Kirk was that he was in hot pursuit of someone or another." He paused briefly, and bit on his lip for a moment of uncharacteristic pensiveness. Scotty might have been an engineer and not exactly social or outgoing, but he was definitely observant. "D'ye suppose the Captain... our Captain... and him... ye know? I mean, would that put an end to this nonsense so we could concentrate on goin' home?"
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Date: 2009-07-27 02:13 am (UTC)He glanced back up at the next statement, chewing his tongue thoughtfully. "I don't know...might do, I guess. I mean, if there's anything at all that might sort some of this mess out..." McCoy was an intelligent man academically, but it was true that sometimes social situations just got far too convoluted for him to comprehend. Usually in those said situations, he would just follow in the wake of others and accept their explanations, but when everyone else seemed otherwise incapacitated, there was little he could do but be rather horribly confused.
"I don't know, just when things seem to be settlin' down, you go and land in an alternate universe...I always suspected we were the only two sane fellows on board, Scotty. Looks like this situation proves it..."
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Date: 2009-07-27 02:20 am (UTC)In this case, though, even Scotty wasn't sure what good sanity was going to do. Though he could hope. "If ye want to check on Spock and make sure he'll be safe, I'm sure I can figure a way o' lockin' this door down from the outside until we can come up with some sort o' plan to get him, the Captain and then get the Hell home."
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Date: 2009-07-27 10:55 am (UTC)"I'm sure he'll be fine, for now, if he's sedated as you said." There would be trouble when he woke up, especially if he hadn't actually found a bondmate yet, but for now...
"In terms of the Captain, though, I haven't had sight nor sound of him for a while - I know he's around here somewhere, but..." It wasn't like him not to be around when a situation came up. Not like him at all.
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Date: 2009-07-27 04:18 pm (UTC)He shook his head, frowning a little. "Here's the million credit question: What do we do?"