Leonard "Bones" McCoy (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} nottorpedotech) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} toboldlyrpg, |
Bones had, in fact, spent as much time as he could at his apartment. He commuted to Starfleet in the mornings, like a normal person. He came home and binged on streaming content, like a normal person. He grabbed food at the market and cooked it, like a normal person. He said hi to his neighbors, which, well, was probably not quite like a normal person. But he was still Southern born and raised and had standards to maintain, even if he hated pleasantries.
That was, truly, his idea of a perfect vacation.
Oh, and Hawaii wasn't so bad either. "Absolutely," he agreed with Jim, reaching for another beer. "You've got enough medical crew to leave me behind and let me play civilian for a while, right?"