[Reaperofbones] "Here kid....let me fix that for you...."
He shifts uncomfortably under McCoy’s gaze. “I’m not broken. I don’t need to be fixed.”

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[Reaperofbones] "Here kid....let me fix that for you...."
He shifts uncomfortably under McCoy’s gaze. “I’m not broken. I don’t need to be fixed.”
“Don’t listen to them. Don’t you EVER listen to them.”
"Why? Because they’re right? Because I might actually lose that one shred of self-confidence that I may or may not have if I listen to what everyone else is saying?"
[PADD Message] Will I be seeing you tonight my troublemaking little ensign?
[PADD Message] oh, so now i’m a troublemaker?
[PADD Message] i’ll be in, but i wouldn’t wait up too late for me
[PADD Message] scotty’s got me on this project and he needs it done asap
[PADD Message] Your ass looks ridiculously good in those pants today Ensign.
[PADD Message] If you were anyone else, I might mistake you of being unprofessional
[PADD Message] Though, I have to say, it look even better out of the pants, Doctor
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"Bones.." He was halfway pulling off his shirt, the large rash-like scar creeping up from his hip to his ribs. "Bad road burn…uhh…sorta drove a car off the quarry when I was like..12? Not the best idea." He tried to play it off as a joke pulling his shirt back down and looking at the doctor, his friend.
reaperofbones:
That made Leonard blink and an eyebrow lift. His lips quirked up slightly, before he tilted his head to the side, “You want to call me ‘mine’?”
"I think I mostly just don't want to share, is all." He gives Len a pointed look, a smile tugging at his lips. "Unless you're somehow opposed to that?"
"You must have been mistaken...I just wasn't injured is all..." Leonard growled, tugging his away team jacket tighter around him to hide the scratch holes through the undershirt.
“Bullshit, you’re hurt. And as a responsible CMO, you’re required to take yourself off duty until your injuries are tended to. Stop being stupid and take care of yourself.”