Sickbay: George, Chris, Spock, Doctors etc

[kirk_george]

George was curled into a ball and unable to enjoy all the interesting scents that were coming through around him. He wanted down, and away from the mean lady. This new place they had been taken to was full of interesting sounds and sights. He vaguely recalled being here, and he was pretty sure there were high places to hide from the mean people in.

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[kirktastic]

Jim got on calling several people immediately - Pike, Karl, Zach, Bones, and Nyota. An immediate page to get down to sickbay now, there's been a problem.

A fuzzy, annoyingly cute problem. Jim looked down at Spock still in his arms, and tried to figure out just how he was going to explain this to any of them. I'm sorry, liquor turned your friends/husband/whateverSpockistoNyotanow into a tiny kitten. We'll provide a litter box for the next few days.

Yea... no.

[letspunchit]

'A problem'. Jim could not have been less specific. It had thankfully been fairly quiet on board lately...not counting those little instances of body-swapping and time travelers from the twenty-first century...and Chris had been waiting for the other shoe to drop.

"Alright," he said as he strode into Sickbay, immediately spotting Jim with a squirming black-and-white kitten in his arms, a security officer nearby holding another two in place. He stopped cold, and gestured to them - the furry little orange and brown ones were giving him unwanted flashbacks to this time someone had brought a tribble aboard the ship he'd been on, and he dearly hoped that was not the issue here. "The problem is...cats?"

[dctr_mccoy]

Bones didn't spend a lot of time in the gym, but he knew when his pants started feeling a little tight that it was time to get moving again. Jogging in endless circles, he came to a stop when the call came in from Jim. One eyebrow raised. Jim was in Sickbay.

Jim only went to Sickbay if some bad shit was going down. Toweling off, he grabbed his bag of clothes and headed into Sickbay, where he spotted the Admiral already there. With Jim and security. And some cats.

He looked up at Jim, curious. "Where did they come from?"

[geekiwi]

"Where did who -- aw." Karl had run most of the way to sickbay after getting the message, unable to find Chris or Zach and worried that the problem might have been with one or both of them. They weren't here, far as he could see... but there were kittens. Which was a strange but not unwelcome thing.