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“No.”
The snort, incredulous, escapes him before he can think better of it, and Len sucks his bottom lip between his teeth. He’s barely fighting back a wince as he realises just how much of a JERK he must’ve sounded like. Willow hasn’t been on Earth for long, and she hasn’t had much interaction outside of the McCoys since she’d crash-landed. His face softens into something more understanding.
“‘s not so scary cus I know it’s still there, y’know?” He nods at the open window. “I can still see it. Jus’… not all of it.” A fumbling explanation but the best he can manage at the moment.
He laughs at her, and Willow can’t say that she’s surprised. Why wouldn’t he? Everyone else always has. Tallow’s eye rolls, Milo’s sharp laughs, Riddon’s annoyed huffs. Different ways of saying the same thing: shut the fuck up, Willow. You’re stupid.
And maybe she is. Maybe it is stupid that she’s shaking in the corner of some “human” ( so he claims -- she still isn’t fucking buying that story ) home, hands curled into fists, pacing like an animal locked in a cage. That’s what she fucking feels like, after all.
No sky means no dirt. No dirt means no Gate. No Gate means trapped. ( Doesn’t matter, you don’t have a Staff anyway! But Tallow’s coming back! He’s gotta. )
She’s still pacing.
“Ha, yeah.” She smiles at him, face relaxed even though her body isn’t. She glances up and out the window -- a small sliver. Like a dream. Like an imagining. Not enough. “Yeah. Still there. Always there. The sky. Yup.”
She feels sick.
“I’m, uh -- I’m gonna go take a walk, or something.” Shouldn’t be leaving the house, shouldn’t draw attention. Willow doesn’t care. “Like, outside. Under the sky. That’s like, still there. The sky thing. I’m -- I’m going.” Of course, the most logical thing for her to do is step to the window and begin to climb atop the sill.
TRIP’S mood could almost compare to that of his partner. This had been a desastrous day, and it didn’t seem like it was gonna get better anytime soon. Being stranded on a planet was bad enough, being confused for a married couple was worse, having that fake-husband be someone he didn’t know and so apparently rude, was the worst.
The locals had kindly offered them a room in a hostel-like place, but of course, they thought the two men were married and he found himself sitting down with his back to the other as he tried to amplify his communicator’s signal.
“ Oh, dammit! ” @onlybxnesleft
She purses her lip, one eyebrow slowly arching higher at his words, “I can quite confidently confirm that it isn’t.” She pauses to wipe her hands on a damp towel one of her familiars has handed to her, “I’ve survived for over six thousand years without a personal protector, I don’t need one now.” Turning, she fixes her gaze on him for a moment before moving towards the door, with the clear expectation that he will follow.
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“Fuck.”
Bryanna exhales slowly as she sits up, her legs ache in protest, but the pain has been dulled somewhat. Leonard certainly is a miracle worker. Honestly she doesn’t even know how he’d managed to pull her from the crumpled shell of her pod, she may have passed out for a little while there. She doesn’t recognize where she is at first, the past days have all sort of blurred together. Eventually her thoughts clear enough to register to stiff hospital gown and the room around her. Yorktown Starbase Hospital. Of course. A glance to the side of her has her lips twitching up in a smile and she reaches out to gently touch Leonard’s shoulder, her voice is rough when she speaks.
“Oi, wake up sexy legs.”
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the overdue materials in his bag activate the sensors with a BEEP when he enters. he bolts through the LIBRARY, & bee-lines for the doctor’s favored terminal. the sight of the back of his roommate’s brunette head skips his step --- he PERUSES. “ hey BONES ”, he shout-whispers. in his pressing need to maneuver around tables & chairs, he hip checks a shelf with a hiss & CURSES with a quarter turn to catch several archives that rock off the top; the ones he doesn’t catch, he gathers up in a crouch to haphazardly replace. he resumes his jog. a book slides back onto the floor. when he finally reaches his destination, jim throws himself into the seat beside the doctor. the back of his chair strikes against the terminal as it slides with his weight. “ ---BONES ! ” he pants; his shoulders heave, face flushed; he’s been running, & his blue eyes are wide & urgent, like he’s either seen something NUTS, or he’s on something, “ bones you’re not gonna believe this the --- ” several cadets sneer a SHH in his direction, which save a growl, he ignores. he scoots himself closer. licking his dry lips, he drops his voice, but does not damper his insistence, “ bones i TOLD YOU. listen, just - just hear me out. alright? me - our - organic - chemistry instructor, right? she’s an alien.” | @onlybxnesleft , liked for a starter.
“ Doctor I wished to discuss with you-- ” Uhura blinked, [ [ s t a r i n g ] ] at the shirtless man before her. What was a COHERENT thought?
. . . Clearly something Nyota had NEVER heard of in her life.
“ -- To ... Discuss...” She tried to look [ [ a n y w h e r e ] ] else BUT at Leonard McCoy’s topless torso. TRIED is the key word. Eventually, she had to settle for just turning around and closing her eyes. “ I’m sorry, Doctor. Can you put on a shirt before I continue to talk to you, please?”
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“Just ‘cause it’s tiny doesn’t mean it can’t hurt!” She protests in response, propping her cheek up on her hand and pursing her lips as she watches him. Honestly it didn’t hurt that bad, but she could never pass up the opportunity to come and annoy the other (attractive) doctor. Bryanna blinks slightly in surprise at the hypospray, but it passes quickly, instead being replaced by a grin as she pushes herself off the bed, “Oh don’t lie to yourself doc, we both know you just adore my company.”
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