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“Don’t touch me!” (Sidak, ofc.)
"Now you hold still, or I'm taking your lab privileges! I mean it!" McCoy wasn't a fan of corporal punishment by any stretch of the imagination, but he couldn't say the thought never crossed his mind. "You are gonna let me wrap this arm and that's final!"
Sidak had been living on the ship for nearly six months now. Despite being confined to the ship & under the watchful eyes of Dr McCoy, it now seemed like the boy had caught his first cold. Having finished his morning studies, he were now waiting for McCoy to come for lunch, not that he felt very hungry. His head felt heavy & his face and throat hurt. He knew what a cold was from books. It was common & harmless, but he felt a little scared anyway. This real & not a text. [Hello, I'm Satan :) ]
McCoy polished up his reports for Spock’s scrutiny, aligned some planetary bodies so the Captain’s physical was timed perfectly (no excuse in the galaxy could get him out of this one), and left Sickbay in Nurse Chapel’s capable hands.
He whistled as he walked down the hallway, excited to share lunch and conversation with the son he’d never thought he’d have. Cloning. The universe just didn’t get any more surprising. Well… Today seemed to be the exception.
“What’s the matter?” McCoy could tell right away something was wrong. Sidak looked a little greener than he ought to. “Are you running a temperature?”
"I had a nightmare." (from Sidak, because I can't stop myself)
WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU
McCoy sat bolt upright, rubbing his eyes with one hand and holding out the other to catch the incoming child. It was like instinct, at this point in his life.
“It’s alright. It can’t hurt you.”
"I shouldn't have lied."
@assortedsanity
“No, ya shouldn’t have.” Leonard huffed, frowning deeply. “And I’d like it if ye’d tell me the truth.”
"I'm scared. Can I sleep with you?" (xD)
McCoy couldn’t sleep a wink. He was frozen in his bunk with a phaser in one hand, and a hypo in the other. The briefing had said this planet was thick with nocturnal creatures, but he hadn’t expected the sound of screeches and beating wings loud enough to wake the dead.
“Sure. But if this don’t let up soon, I might be forced to take drastic measures.”
❝ Stop acting like we’re going to get out of this. ❞
“We don’t give up till we’re dead, or we won’t get out of it.”
@assortedsanity
