[McCoy tried to keep his eyes on Kirk's rather than close them, wincing when the fingers on his injured hand twitched involuntarily.]
You'd like to think that wouldn't you? That comment before got at something. [He let out a breath.] Jim, this is crazy. Just- [He didn't know what to say that he hadn't already.]
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You'd like to think that wouldn't you? That comment before got at something. [He let out a breath.] Jim, this is crazy. Just- [He didn't know what to say that he hadn't already.]