Night 49: M41-50 Hallway

[hes_deadjim]

McCoy hadn't managed to get any sleep this time, instead spent the rest of the dinner nearly pacing with a nervous energy that seemed to to well up out of nowhere. He could feel it this time, his mind starting to drift on its own, back to those half-remembered thoughts earlier in the day, the ones that had had involved Chekov, Sulu. He couldn't

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[unheroed]

Even though Harvey had managed to get a decent amount of information out of Lunge about the experimentation he'd been put through, that didn't mean that he had any better idea of what to do with his night. The only thing he could say for certain was that he wasn't going to stay in. Sleep was hard to manage on a good day, and no day at Landel's counted as good

[unheroed]

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