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[mynameischristine]

I'm starting to think the Captain gave you quarters near Dr. McCoy's on purpose.

[wolfkissed]

The Captain is one of Starfleet's greatest tactical minds.

[mynameischristine]

Tactical, yes. Also trolling.

Five-year deep-space mission, and he gets bored easily. I think he made you two neighbors for the entertainment factor.

[wolfkissed]

I'm sure our neighbors have been entertained. Dr. McCoy does like yelling at me at three in the morning.

[mynameischristine]

As do your guests. Though I suppose that's more shouting with you than shouting at you.

[wolfkissed]

Sometimes shouting at, too. But mostly with. What can I say? I guess it's hard to stay angry at me.

[mynameischristine]

Dr. McCoy seems determined to try. Me, not so much.

[wolfkissed]

That's his choice. I'm glad you made another one.

[mynameischristine]

Life's too short and precious for that.

And who am I to begrudge anyone having fun?

[wolfkissed]

I appreciate your open-mindedness, Nurse Chapel. Anytime you want to come over, my door's open.

[mynameischristine]

Open to what, exactly?

[wolfkissed]

You. Coming over. Spending time together. There can be shouting, if you'd like.

[mynameischristine]

I have to confess I'm curious.

[wolfkissed]

Then why don't you come over sometime? I'm on beta shift tomorrow.

[mynameischristine]

Really. So am I.

[wolfkissed]

Hey, that's convenient. So ... my quarters around 7?

[mynameischristine]

All right. See you then.

[And at the appointed hour: his door chimes.]

[wolfkissed]

[The door whooshes open, and Jack smiles at her.]

Nurse Chapel, a pleasure as always. Come in.

[If she follows him, she'll see a bottle, and two glasses with ice.]

Can I get you something to eat?

[mynameischristine]

Good evening, Mr. Harkness. It's nice to see you, too.

[Proper fucking southern lady, proper fucking southern manners, ok.]

No, thank you. I ate just before the end of my shift. When I sat Dr. McCoy down to make sure he ate.

[wolfkissed]

You take good care of your CMO, Nurse Chapel. Have a seat. How was your shift?

[mynameischristine]

I have to. The man won't eat sometimes if he's not reminded.

Quiet shift, for once. I like those. Yours?

[wolfkissed]

Not a peep. Just the way I like it. A little excitement's good for the soul, but under the right circumstances.

[mynameischristine]

And what would you consider "the right circumstances"?

[wolfkissed]

Circumstances where a number of consenting adults decide to have a mutually pleasurable time.

Circumstances like these, if you're interested.

[mynameischristine]

You're very direct, aren't you?