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The space station had been enormous and even the space hating doctor couldn’t help himself from being just the slightest bit impressed. Sure, it was still a big snow globe in space just waiting to break and cause the death of thousands and thousands of people including himself but is was an impressive death snow globe. Real positive outlook on the space station. The break from the ‘adventure’ of space travel had not been unwelcomed. Yet even with all that, a part of him just wanted to get out of Yorktown as well. He felt like a goldfish in a tank, just aimlessly letting life pass by. 

So when the day came that the Enterprise was fixed up, good as new, Bones actually was somewhat excited. Somewhat. Not that he’d admit it. Everything was going great as the crew began filing onboard in shifts to get the ship underway to take off and continue her voyage. As chief medical officer, McCoy was eager to see the Medical Bay all fixed up and to get back into his normal routine of life aboard a starship. Surprisingly he’d not slept very well in his accommodations on the star base, he was far too used to his quarters. Understandably as it had been his home for a few years now. He needed that routine. That sense of normalcy, not changes. It was one of the things that made living in space doable. 

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Terrible First Meeting Starters || Accepting

Q had damn near jumped out of his skin when he'd unlocked the private entrance in St James' Park that looked like access to eletrical equipment but was actually to one of the many underground garages scattered around the city. The source of alarm was a young woman standing amongst the (purposefully) overgrown foliage where she definitely shouldn't.

@ologistisms x.

Briar was incredibly excited to be back on the Enterprise. After everything that happened with Logan she was, for the first time in her life, happy to be away from Earth. Scotty would be decidedly calmer and not be hovering over her as much as she had. The bullet wound had cleared up and her hip was healing, even if she was still walking with the cane.

Briar’s new lab was beautiful, Scotty had built it to her specifications and it was perfect for her, everything she needed and even room for Bugsy to sleep in.

She was sat at her desk when she heard the comm message.

‘’Uhm Dr Roan we have a problem in medical, of the creature variety.’’ The voice of one of the nurses said.

‘’Of course, I’ll be right there.’’ Briar replied. She gathered up a small silver case and made her way, cane in hand and Bugsy at her side towards medical, she’d only been in there once or twice since they’d left. She was managing her pain well enough and her PTSD was very much in check.

Briar arrived at med bay not too long after with a smile on her face, wondering what on earth she’d been called here for, she was actually pretty excited. Wondering if it would be some plant toxin or perhaps something that had snuck aboard the ship at somepoint. She hoped it wasn’t something of hers that had escaped.

‘’Hello? Leo? Heard you needed some help?’’

   ☾ —   This was a nightmare. A fluffy, furry, sometimes squeaky, nightmare. Why did crap like this happen to good people? It was certainly a thought on McCoy’s mind. What did I do to deserve this? Of course it had him thinking about plenty of mistakes he’d made in his life, wondering if they had brought upon this fuzzy invasion to his medical bay.

The swoosh of the door to the sickbay opening had Leonard screaming, “Hey! Keep that damn door closed!—Oh, thank god, Briar.” The doctor let out a breath before he carefully stepped over a small pile of tribbles, a bit larger than the bundle he had in his arms, before making his way over to the woman. “Sorry–” Bones cleared his throat and smiled apologetically for a second. “–Jus’ don’t want things blasted things gettin’ out to the rest of the ship…”

Casting a glance over his right shoulder, McCoy sighed at the state of his sickbay. “I don’t need t’tell you have fast tribbles multiply.”

It was fast.

Leonard took a moment to give Briar a once over glance. The woman had been through a lot so he always worried, even if he tried to keep that to himself the best he could.

“Listen we need to not only get these things the hell off this ship but we need t’figure out how the hell these little fellas even got on here.” McCoy grunted a bit as he tried not to drop his armful of tribbles before he moved to set them down in the growing pile in the corner of the room as the rest of his staff was.

OMJFC THIS IS PERFECT AND WAAAAH! WRITE ALL THE HEADCANONS CAUSE THIS IS PERFECT!

ologistisms replied to your post “Briotty + Time”

OF COURSE YOU CAN WRITE HEADCANONS

HAPPY BIRTHDAY HUN HOPE YOU HAD A FAB DAY!!

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Malcolm sighed and leaned back in the chair he had found in the botany lab. Briar was happily tending to her plants while Malcolm sat there with Bugsy, just needing a moment away from the real world. He could hear her humming as she tended to the plants, but his eyes were closed and he was enjoying the sensation of petting the dog next to him. Then he heard the doors open and was expecting Scotty, but then he heard Bugsy growl, something he wasn’t used to.