Date: 2009-09-15 11:49 pm (UTC)
Pike brought his wrists up and rubbed the soreness from them as he sat up, watching McCoy closely. His own McCoy would not have even released the restraints without a far heavier threat then his simple command. The thought made him smirk very slightly. "Do what you need to, Doctor." Returning the title for his own.

It did not stop the dizziness passing in his mind, the way the room swirled, but he did it from his face very well.
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Captain Christopher Richard Pike

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