ELEVEN | VIDEO

[imaythrowuponyou]

[Bones has set up shop in the infirmary just like usual, despite being a cranky fifteen year old, and has managed to get his hands on some blue scrubs that... kind of fit. He does not look pleased to be several inches shorter and going through puberty again, but let's be real here people, Bones rarely looks particularly pleased about anything.]

The infirmary's still open. I don't care if I'm a kid, I can still operate a tricorder and administer hypos, so if anyone gets hurt, don't keep it to yourself. There're still people around who can help you out.

Jim, Arya- [Whatever he was going to say is getting interrupted by unhappy screeching, and McCoy picks up a plush tribble, opens up the velcro pouch where the controls are, clicks the switch over and the screeching is replaced with cooing instead.

That's right, he got a toy tribble for Christmas. And he just rolls his eyes and sets it aside. The cooing can still be heard off screen.]

Just tell me if you need anything.

[ooc: I will be replying with damnitjocelyn again. <3]

Comments

[damnitjocelyn]

I'll be fine. At least I'm not a goddamn toddler.

[closetothesurface]

Are you implying that I am?

[damnitjocelyn]

No.

[closetothesurface]

If you were a toddler, I'd think you'd be completely incapable of practicing. As it is, your limits must be severely decreased.

[damnitjocelyn]

Which is why I said I'm around for doing scans and giving hypos, not live saving surgery.

[closetothesurface]

And you're certain you're capable of that?