"I'm not sick! Well, maybe I've got ennui or something but I swear I am not making this up." Christine insisted, fluttering around the clinic, cleaning things up. She and Doctor McCoy didn't really make an effort to keep it presentable, mostly because the doctor was constantly distracted by personal matters and she didn't care much if things weren't in their proper places.
"You really don't remember anything?" She asked again, tilting her head to the side as she did. That was a little odd.