[ Not liking where this is going, McCoy gradually pockets the medical scanner with a raise of his eyebrow and a suspicious scowl. A few key interfaces is one thing, but the entire spectrum of a medical scanner in a stranger's possession? Ha! Ha ha haaa! Good one! ]
Oh really? Galactic covert ops, huh? Never heard of it. What branch of the Federation is it part of?
[ If only his medical scanner could sense bullshit, but it smells sharp enough to the good doctor's keen nose that he doesn't really need it. Sorry, kid, but with the amount of shit wrong with you... There's no way you are doing anything covert! ]
Plenty... My Captain [ No, he would never, but Miles doesn't need to know that. ] and an Admiral from Starfleet and, believe me, he'd do it.
action;
[ Not liking where this is going, McCoy gradually pockets the medical scanner with a raise of his eyebrow and a suspicious scowl. A few key interfaces is one thing, but the entire spectrum of a medical scanner in a stranger's possession? Ha! Ha ha haaa! Good one! ]
Oh really? Galactic covert ops, huh? Never heard of it. What branch of the Federation is it part of?
[ If only his medical scanner could sense bullshit, but it smells sharp enough to the good doctor's keen nose that he doesn't really need it. Sorry, kid, but with the amount of shit wrong with you... There's no way you are doing anything covert! ]
Plenty... My Captain [ No, he would never, but Miles doesn't need to know that. ] and an Admiral from Starfleet and, believe me, he'd do it.