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Leonard 'Bones' McCoy ([info]bones_mccoy) wrote in [info]labyrinth_rpg,
@ 2009-07-02 14:51:00

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Entry tags:active, day fourteen, dr temperance brennan, leonard mccoy

WHO: Dr Leonard McCoy and Dr Temperance Brennan
WHAT: Doctor-y funtiems!
WHEN: Day 14, mid morning
WHERE: By some jousting.
WARNINGS: TBA
STATUS: Incomplete


Dr Leonard McCoy had to admit to himself that just having Kirk here was enough to make things seem a little better. Of course, it didn't change the fact that they were trapped in an incredibly primitive world, even beyond what he was comfortable with, with no hope of rescue. But at least he wasn't alone, at least there was someone else who really knew what it was like to be taken from their universe. Although he was still a little confused about where they actually were. It seemed most likely a planet somewhere, but he just wasn't sure about anything.

He'd felt better about everything, but when he'd woken up, everything had changed again. It seemed almost like a daily thing, and, to him, it was getting very old. He would prefer it if things would stay the way they were, for the most part. Not that he was upset to get rid of the giant board games or the laser tag. They had been fairly odd, and it was no loss to see them gone.

But it didn't seem to him like this new one was any better. Emerging from his room in the morning, he saw that it was all different once more, and he swore loudly. This was definitely getting on his nerves at this point. Everywhere he looked, there was stuff that was just completely incomprehensible to him. He wandered about, looking into tents, watching the dancing with a sardonic little smirk on his face, just looking at everything. In the end, none of it made the slightest bit of sense to him. What was the purpose to all this?

The doctor ended up, just by virtue of curiousity, by a strange scene indeed. Two of the strange little creatures, mounted on animals that Bones recognized from his childhood as horses, running at each other and apparently trying to knock each other from their perch. It looked incredibly dangerous, and he watched intently, just in case his medical services were needed.

"I'm starting to think this really is an incredibly stupid place." He remarked out loud, not to anyone in particular, and took a quick sip from his hip flask.



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[info]bones_mccoy
2009-07-18 01:13 am UTC (link)
Her words had him arching an eyebrow at her. "Why the hell would you want to do that?" Most people were sort of squicked out by looking at wounds, though, of course, as a doctor, he was immune to that sort of thing. He actually turned to look at her for a moment, surprised by her reaction, but his gaze was drawn back to the jousting, unable to pull himself away while there was the chance that he would be needed.

"It doesn't seem to be a problem, though. These things seem to be made out of rubber." Deciding that they probably wouldn't spontaneously explode or something that would require his attention, he turned back to her, leaning back against the fence, as he took a better look.

Once more, she surprised him, and shocked him a little, too. He wasn't used to... well, anyone, really, speaking that bluntly. Even Kirk was usually a little more restrained than that. But she was also, undeniably, right. "Yeah, well, the idiots should stop trying to prove that before they hurt themselves. People have been seriously maimed, even killed, by this moronic competition."

With a disgusted look back at the jousters, he pushed away from the fence. "Do you wanna go for a walk? I've had about as much of this," With another disgusted look at the jousting goblins, "As I can handle."

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