@notasomething cont. from x
Upon arrive McCoy slid into a locker room to swap his star fleet uniform for a lab jacket matching the nurses in the hospital. Once he felt he could blend in McCoy slipped out of the locker room and found himself anywhere he could be of use with the various injured crew members and people of Yorktown.
Rhee normally wouldnāt head to the hospital after getting into some minor injuries, but sheād been forced to swim through a lake after her pod had landed in the water. She had no idea what was in it, but it couldnāt have been good, especially considering how many gashes and scrapes she had. With her best friendās boyfriend being a doctor and her crush but that was irrelevant, Rhee had heard plenty about the risks of not properly treating open wounds right away.
What she hadnāt expected was to see the aforementioned best friendās boyfriend roaming the halls of the hospital. Normally she would hide to avoid a tongue-lashing, but Rhee couldnāt help but approach him and give him a tongue-lashing first.
āDoctor Leonard Horatio McCoy, what the hell are you doing!?ā She blocked his path, hands on her hips and giving him a disapproving glare worthy of, well, him.Ā āYou just got out of possibly our most traumatic mission to date, and you are on your feet instead of getting medical attention yourself! I shouldnāt have to tell you that you cannot do your best work if you are tired, injured, or ill. Go and rest. We all need it.ā