Dr. Leonard 'Bones' McCoy (
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[Video, Monday Evening, Week 14] CMO's Log: Entry One
[It's shortly after Nem's message goes out that a new face appears on the network. Bones had awoken from his pod a couple hours previously, but had spent the time finding his pants and prowling around with a suspicious glower, trying to get his bearings and trying to place just what the hell sort of alien storage facility he's found himself shunted to.]
I don't know where the hell I am, or who the hell you people are, but if you need shelter or you need medical help, then I'm inside some sort of stasis facility and the walls here look good and thick.
The name's McCoy. Dr. Leonard McCoy.
I don't know where the hell I am, or who the hell you people are, but if you need shelter or you need medical help, then I'm inside some sort of stasis facility and the walls here look good and thick.
The name's McCoy. Dr. Leonard McCoy.
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[Bones' eyebrows are raised at that, as he's drawn back into the discussion of the Titanic despite the conversational shift. But, after a long pause, he gets himself back on topic.
Well, on more important matters, there are a lot of reasons someone can die if they're pulled out of a closed environment. I can't get you any answers while I'm holed up in here, though.
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[Is that a hint?] I could fly--er, show you the way to the Old City?
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[He squints visibly at the offer, measuring it, before coming down on the side of considering it genuine.]
That's kind of you, but I'm not going anywhere until this supposed fog clears. Last thing I need on a potentially hostile alien planet is to be off my head or coughing up my lungs or whatever this does.
this tag is obscenely late and I suck
You are right. My apologies. I could bring you something if you need?
Late is OK! Busy month is busy.
[Bones' gaze dips downwards, as he takes in the sum total of himself and his personal effects with a bare grimace.]
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Well. We have had dinosaurs.
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Pull the other one, it's got bells on it.
[Have another bit of colloquialism to baffle you, Wing.]
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[Blink.]
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As in 'you're pulling my leg'.
[Bones' tone is the patiently snarky one of a pedant explaining something.]
As in the notion of millions of years extinct animals roaming around is patently ridiculous. Unless you're talking about local creatures that just look like 'em.