Down the Rabbit Hole
[ Spock ⟠@1stofficerspock ]
âAs you wish,â he said after forcing himself to finish the lump of cold oatmeal. He was quite thankful of the tea to wash it down. âI shall wait for you to inform me when you would like to apply for a transfer.â
Was he pushing the Doctorâs buttons? Probably, but Spock was not in a good mood. He physically hurt from the creatureâs attack, and he did not wish to spend anymore time than necessary in sickbay to deal with it. Had he more time, heâd have stayed in his quarters to meditate the pain into submission, but he had too many duties.
âPerhaps in the interim, you could assist Captain Kirk on todayâs landing party?â You can watch him tear his uniform.
âDonât hold your breath,â McCoy replied, still too amused to be truly peeved. He finished off his homefries then wiped his mouth with his napkin.
âI reckon I will. Goodness knows Jim canât go unsupervised. Say, why arenât you cominâ with? Still got your panties in a twist from yesterday?â He probably shouldnât poke the metaphorical bear when he was clearly in such a mood, but McCoy could hardly help himself. Spock was such an able verbal sparring partner.Â















