Dinner and late night chats [Medical bay, Enterprise, open]
Em found her way back towards medical bay. It was late in the evening and the entire ward had taken on that same creepy feeling she always got visiting David late at night. David...no. Em took a deep breath. Lenny didn't need her to fall apart now. If she ever got her own quarters, she'll fall apart then. Lenny needed her.
It was quiet save for the soft beeps of monitors and murmurs of a skeleton crew. She ignored the curious stares as she made her way deep into the infirmary. The soft lights of medical bay seemed to highlight Lenny's worn form. She glanced over at Jim's prone form on the bed. Lenny was right, the poor man seemed worse for wear. Jim's father...the famous George Kirk didn't seem to be faring any better.
She made her way over to sit next to Lenny. "Hey, baby." she whispered. "I brought roast beef sandwiches for both of us."
It was quiet save for the soft beeps of monitors and murmurs of a skeleton crew. She ignored the curious stares as she made her way deep into the infirmary. The soft lights of medical bay seemed to highlight Lenny's worn form. She glanced over at Jim's prone form on the bed. Lenny was right, the poor man seemed worse for wear. Jim's father...the famous George Kirk didn't seem to be faring any better.
She made her way over to sit next to Lenny. "Hey, baby." she whispered. "I brought roast beef sandwiches for both of us."