[McCoy turned with a glare.] Don't even think about it kid, you're not turning this on me. Admit it, you're like a damned dog with a bone when it comes to getting something you want and this was the same. [He placed the PADD down exactly where he had picked it up from, scowling as he walked over.] I told you when we started this I'm not a damned game for you to pass the time with.
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