Sickbay - Day 39 - Private/Unfinished
If there was one thing Christine didn't like, it was being disliked. Not that she thought she was suddenly hated for her small temper tantrum and subsequent slacking off, but, still, it was probably safe to assume that a man as prone to sourness as Leonard McCoy would have been sour over that.
And so, to make him less sour and her less disliked, her weapon of choice was fresh from the oven. A tray of cut, frosted, and attractively stacked chocolate fudge brownies accompanied her to her shift. And, despite a few suggestions otherwise, her and the brownies went right to Leonard.
Because, really, three days of not being on perfect speaking terms with him was quite enough.
And so, to make him less sour and her less disliked, her weapon of choice was fresh from the oven. A tray of cut, frosted, and attractively stacked chocolate fudge brownies accompanied her to her shift. And, despite a few suggestions otherwise, her and the brownies went right to Leonard.
Because, really, three days of not being on perfect speaking terms with him was quite enough.