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

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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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bones_mccoy
2009-09-01 03:41 am UTC (link)

He had to think about that question quite seriously before he answered it. The truth was, as the Chief Medical Officer on board, he had to pretty much do everything. So he thought for a moment, and then shrugged and just went with that. "Hard to say. I do everything. More of a general practitioner, in the widest sense of the word." Specialist certainly wouldn't qualify, so it had to be the other one.

Her smile didn't make a lot of sense to him, but he certainly didn't mind it. She'd had a rather serious way of speaking and demeanor the entire time he'd known her, so it was a nice change. He didn't really have to understand it to find it a good thing.

As she went over to the burial site, he followed, a slight frown of concentration on his face. It was, in a way, a treat to see her in action. She clearly knew what she was doing. But he, meanwhile, had his own work to do. Pulling out his scanner, he started scanning the bone from one end to the other, trying to identify it. It was a good thing he was never without the thing.

"Never seen anything like this in my life." The scanner beeped dismissively, and he frowned. "And neither has this contraption. I saw just about a million different skeletons in the Academy. This isn't like any of them."

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