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[ninthdax]

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Ezri knew something was wrong when she woke up. She didn’t have the symbiont in her and when she opened her eyes her skin was darker, she raised her hand to her face and she felt ridges that explained  what she was. “No-No don’t tell me I’m a Bajoran now!” She exclaimed jumping out of the bed before hearing a knock at her door.

[enterprisingchiefmedicalofficer]

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Leonard McCoy opened his eyes slowly, taking note of the various aches and stings singing out from different points on his body. He rolled over and--yup, that was definitely at least one broken rib, fucking hell-- tried to assess where he was. There was little light, flickering overheads in the hallway that did nothing to show his surroundings. No telling marks on the walls or the floor, though as he stood, he could tell it was a cell of some kind. For all of its dimness, it was not dank nor disgusting. Well kept, almost clinically clean-- and that's what scared him the most.

There was no furniture in the room, but there was another person there. The doctor recognized her as one of his nurses from the Enterprise, and slowly began to piece together their situation. Scooting closer, he looked her over for visible injuries, sighing in relief when he only found small scrapes and some bruising. 

[cmomccoy-ensignoconnor]

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rebelbajoran "I think sneezing sounds better." "Me too."

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"No you won’t be. You should come to sickbay"

"Really, miss." Pavel managed a weak smile. "I'm okay..."