straightontilmorning: (Kirk (comma) captain)
James Kirk ([personal profile] straightontilmorning) wrote2009-09-30 07:27 pm

the stars are blazing like rebel diamonds cut out of the sun, can you read my mind?

Jim didn't do well with nothing to do. Reading books, watching holos, bugging her crew, hustling them at pool, beating them up (and being beat up in turn) in the name of improving their fighting skills - they all served as distractions, but in the end she went to bed, slept fitfully, and faced another day to fill with inanities when she woke up.

And avoiding Helen, fighting with herself about whether or not to talk to her. At any given time, she could tell you what was on the doctor's schedule for the day, both for being conveniently out of the way and in it. She had a few extremely awkward conversations with Helen, and she hated it. More than anything else, this was what she truly abhorred about her time on Tantalus: that he had so easily reached into her head and twisted her emotions around, made her believe she was in love when she was really just reacting to false memories he'd instructed her mind to create.

She wasn't quite sure how, but somehow sleeplessness and restlessness had brought her to Spock's door. After a moment of hesitation, she pressed the door chime. With any luck, she wouldn't be waking him up.

[identity profile] hesdead-jim.livejournal.com 2009-10-11 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Spock," he gave him a nod of his head in acknowledgment, though he kept his eyes fixed to the scanner. Satisfied with the readings, he turned it to Spock to scan him. Resting the tricorder down, he resumed looking at Jim, a slight scowl on his face. "You should have warned me."

[identity profile] verystubbornman.livejournal.com 2009-10-11 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Spock turned to watch his Captain, to make sure she seemed to be recovering well from the mind meld; it would be wroth nothing if the mind meld itself caused additional trauma.

[identity profile] kirk-it.livejournal.com 2009-10-11 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
She shook her head for a moment to clear it, but so far she didn't seem to be showing any signs of becoming a Spock clone. "I didn't exactly plan it."

[identity profile] hesdead-jim.livejournal.com 2009-10-11 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hmm," he replied simply at first. "How do you feel?"

[identity profile] kirk-it.livejournal.com 2009-10-11 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Better," she said, and... she did, really. Maybe a little mixed up in Spock still, but - speaking of which, she glanced in Spock's direction to check on him.
Edited 2009-10-11 23:50 (UTC)

[identity profile] hesdead-jim.livejournal.com 2009-10-11 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
He nodded, still looking concerned as he too looked at Spock then. "And how do you feel?"

[identity profile] verystubbornman.livejournal.com 2009-10-12 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
"I am perfectly well. There are no adverse affects in my case." He knew how to sort himself out a lot quicker than his Captain.

[identity profile] kirk-it.livejournal.com 2009-10-12 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
But slow and steady won the race!

Or at least got off medical leave please. :D, Bones. :D?

[identity profile] hesdead-jim.livejournal.com 2009-10-12 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
He nodded slowly and carefully reached out for her monitor, removing it gently. "I'll remove this, but in three days time I want to see you in my med bay so I can check up on you. Alright?"

[identity profile] kirk-it.livejournal.com 2009-10-12 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Does this mean I'm back on duty?"

Can you resist those eyes, Bones?

[identity profile] hesdead-jim.livejournal.com 2009-10-12 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Not yet." Evidently, he can.

[identity profile] hesdead-jim.livejournal.com 2009-10-12 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
"In three days providing everything checks out. Alright?"

[identity profile] kirk-it.livejournal.com 2009-10-12 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
She sighed. "Fine."

At least there was an end in sight.