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[notanoptimist]

Who: Leonard McCoy
Broadcast: Yep - ota
Action: On the Caprine
When: Now.

[Someone looks about half a beat from pouring himself a really strong drink. He's not looking depressed so much as just really confused.] The Caprine's feeling a bit empty, but hey. We've got a new captain. [He's not sure if he should ask for help or tell who's left on the Caprine to abandon ship.]

Pouring a drink for absent friends. [He didn't know Pinkie Pie or Daenerys well, but... they were crewmates and there's also a downed Enterprise not so very long ago, too.] I'd invite y'all to join me but the Caprine's a small ship, empty as it is.

[But he'll take visitors, should anyone get it in their heads to travel to the Caprine. Either way, someone please distract this man.]

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[notanoptimist]

[Uh, no. Not really.]

I'm glad she did. She was a cute kid. Opinionated as hell.

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[dancingmd]

[She laughs.]

Nana did used to say that I had a chronic case of foot-in-mouth disease.

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[notanoptimist]

Not much has changed, huh?

[dancingmd]

Ohhh [She points a finger at him] if only you knew.

[notanoptimist]

Sounds like there's a few stories to tell.

[dancingmd]

[She arches an eyebrow.]

Pour me a drink first?

[notanoptimist]

[He holds up a finger - justasec - and pulls a couple small glasses from the shelf above the table. Never let it be said that he's not prepared to pour a drink. He sets the filled glass in front of her.

Do tell.]

[dancingmd]

Hmm... Where to start...

[Beverly takes a thoughtful swig.]

I don't suppose you have run into any energy beings yet, have you?

[notanoptimist]

Not yet, and that doesn't sound promising.

[dancingmd]

I'm probably not supposed to tell you anything about it but given our circumstances, I don't really give a damn.

[notanoptimist]

I won't tell if you don't.

[dancingmd]

[She laughs.]

Can you imagine even trying to explain any of this to command?