[Open] Apple a day... you get what I mean.

[legendary_hands]

who: Dr. Leonard McCoy and Possibly you? (Open)
what: Catch him sleeping after work, or for lunch, or come up with your own idea to run into the doctor.
when: Either during or after the Butterfly Effect event. Just let me know when so I can adjust accordingly.
where: Riverview General/Anywhere he can get food/Your choice
warnings: Definitely ONE NSFW thread going on in here and bad language?


I. After Work
Working in a hospital is always a strange feeling to him now. Ever since he took that position as Chief Medical Officer that Jim offered him, his view of medical care had changed intensely. Now it felt even stranger in a lot of ways. The technology wasn’t the same. Not that it was the dark ages, but it certainly isn’t what he’s used to.

Which was why he didn’t leave immediately from his shift end. He sat with manuals on the medical technology and different available medicines spread out over the table so he could read. He pretty much took over a quieter break room, intent on staying out of the way and getting some work done. Between reviewing charts of patients and the books. It felt a whole lot like he was back in medical school again.

At some point though, he likely should’ve made a pot of coffee because he soon started to feel his eyelids get heavier. Right along with the feeling of heaviness that came with that impending feeling of falling asleep. He refused to give up just yet, though.

Which is likely why his head finally made contact with the book as he was out like a light.

II. Lunch Break

He forgot his lunch. Somewhere in the rush to get his shit together that morning, he left the apartment without his food. Which meant he had to make a run out to scrounge up something to eat. Something he just hated to do. It meant less healthy choices and more exercise later to make up for it. Not that he was against exercise. Just workin’ in a damn hospital also made it harder to keep a normal schedule as it was.

So there he was, standin’ on a sidewalk tryin’ to decide where he should go to find the lesser evil of fast food. Nothin’ seemed all that promisin’ however.

III. Wildcard! Start what you want with him.

Comments

[legendary_hands]

"As am I... just... nice to know someone knows how it feels, I guess. Not that I wish this on anyone else." At least for him, he thought it a better deal in some ways. He wanted to be here with Jim. He didn't think she could say the same. The doctor just hoped that maybe she'd either find her way home, or someone she loved found her.

Either would be good. "I should head home soon though. Unless you need anything?" After all, he didn't like leaving Jim to his own devices for too terribly long.

[dancingmd]

"No, no, I'm good." Jim's probably wondering where he is. "I'm glad we got to meet." Again. Eventually she will get around to telling him that she knows him already, or at least another version of him, but... Not today. She doesn't want to break the mood or hold him up any longer than necessary.