[(Mirror) Spock sees young Bones playing doctor to a plushie. He knows human children engage in play as a way to learn about the world. Therefore, it's only logical to participate and guide the child's play for optimal learning.]
Doctor, I expect the full report on the stuffed animal's autopsy by 1300.
(@realmirrorspock) (OOC: This is him trying his best btw)
*young Leonard is having a grand old time playing with the dissectible Vulcan plushie he was gifted. He startles at seeing comander spock. His eyes widen and he very briefly shrinks away from the alien.
After a long pause he squints and then grins, jabbing a finger in the air towards spocks face.*
"by golly aint you onenna them!! A vulture!! Look'et yer ears! You righty look like a uh, a kitty cat!! You outta have a tail...
But Look'et!!! Mines just like ya!! Pointy ears an' all!"
*at this point Leonard lifts up the doll, turning it around and showing it eagerly to Commander spock. He points at how he's moved around the organs to put them where humans would be. Its... Not exactly frightening, to see a child playing with a children's toy.
But when that toy is a dissectable Vulcan, and the child is the renowned, and feared, Doctor McCoy, Spock cannot help the illogical image that enters his mind. Adult McCoy doing exactly the same thing Only instead of a toy there's a real corpse in his bloody hands, organs spilling out. A twisted grin instead of a wide, innocent smile, on a scarred face.*
"look'et iv fixed em!"
*as quickly as the illogical figment of his imagination came it's gone again, and there is only a young boy showing off a felt toy. A plush small intestine pops out of the toy as Leonard waves it around and the kid makes a angry little huff.*
"dang nabbit..! Oh well i can fix it again, thas fine... Oh!! Oh I can adds that to the all'toppy!"
*Len pauses in his scrambling to replace the lost organ, squinting and tilting his head in confusion.*
"...wha's an all'toppy..? Is it like... Like all Topsy-turvy? Is that what vultures are sick with? Are, are you sick with it too?"
*Leonard puts the toy down and looks like the commander, brow creased in a very childish Earnest sort of concern.*
"if ya want afters im dones with writein the thing i can do you next! I mean, Im, i gots practice with it! I can fix you up all better like!"
*Len smiles, sweet and innocent and just as earnest this his earlier concern."
Kid bones 5/10


















