http://notabricklayer.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] notabricklayer.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-04-13 10:07 am
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The front door opens, and a highly distracted Doctor McCoy wanders through. Someday he's going to realize it is highly hazardous for him to wander through doors while distracted, since that always seems to land him in Milliways. He's dressed in his usual starfleet blues, with his favorite blue scrub top, munching on an apple and going over lab results from the last round of routine physicals.

...

Someone please stop him before he runs smack into the bar.

(ooc: Must disappear for 15-20 min. Sorry! Will be back!)
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[personal profile] lvpd_sidle 2005-04-13 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
She nods. "Again, it was very much like that in the lab. Got to be a real pain at some points." Hank Peddigrew briefly comes to mind.

[identity profile] notabricklayer.livejournal.com 2005-04-13 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"I bet it did. At least I have the benefit of not having to deal with each department on a daily basis." There's a reason he never went into command. Well, besides the abiding love for medicine.
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[personal profile] lvpd_sidle 2005-04-13 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"They apparently knew about certain things before I did, and I was the one involved." She sounds wryly amused.

"Very true. Dealing with each department would probably be a hassle unto itself."
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