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Leonard McCoy ([personal profile] oldfashionedfutureboy) wrote in [community profile] hfm_logs 2015-08-23 06:34 pm (UTC)

home again home again

Once everyone was accounted for, injuries and all, they began the long, slow process of gett'n their asses back home. Wash and Greg weren't small and after his rather enthused sprint'n and carry'n earlier Leonard doubted his back would be up for lifting a full grown man again. So. Stumble, support, and walk till they found a damn taxi it was.

It took three before Leonard managed to menace one enough to actually TAKE them. Goddamn natives and their goddamn issues. Nevermind he couldn't actually lift the Taxi's back wheels up to keep it from leaving, idjit left his parking break on, it was a good enough threat and comedic circumstance to get them driven the rest of the way back. Gett'n up the STAIRS now, that was the next problem. But Casey was nothing if not intensely helpful and Greg could keep his legs under him long enough to get to the elevator. Leonard figured he could brace Wash on his back long enough to get him where he needed to be.

The sofas in the living room probably weren't the best choice but he wanted everyone where he could see them and treat them at once. Bottles of water were handed out, ice packs made, and once he'd found the damn thing, he started going over the worse look'n of the scrapes everyone had with his dermal regenerator. IT might not hold for much longer without a proper charge, but till it died? He'd patch people up.

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