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Jim Kirk sets aside his data padd with an aggrieved air. “Fifth report this week. If I had known the medical staff would be this adverse…” The man stops himself there, sighing softly.
“Dr. Kelarr’s management style is not wholly incongruent to Dr. McCoy’s,” his First Officer says, “but some adjustments are to be expected.”
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Doctor McCoy spills into Sickbay like a tempest, looking rumpled and wild as if he had thrown on his uniform in haste. Chapel had probably woken him up with the news.
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The officers’ lounge holds a cheery air for quite some time after a recent return from shore leave. Even personnel who may out of habit avoid each other can, in passing, dip their heads toward each other in a congenial manner. The chatter is lively, the crewmen relaxed, and the entertainment and drinks bountiful.
“Gentlemen, good afternoon,” greets Uhura as she takes the last seat at a small high-top table. She smiles at one of the men, Chekov, who grunts a welcome over a glass of something no doubt suited to his mood.
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Title: Masters of Fate (1/3)
Author: klmeri
Fandom: Star Trek TOS
Characters: Kirk, Spock, McCoy
Summary: Long ago, Kirk and McCoy were given a chance to glimpse the red string of fate connecting them. Lately, they have been wondering if what they saw might not be the full picture.