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Be a little bit wiser baby [Semi-open]
Between security patrols, nocturnal crew members (or whatever passes for nocturnal on a ship with no normal day-night cycles), and those who do not need regular sleep, the halls are rarely devoid of activity. But there are times of day when it is less likely that a friend will notice a pair that appears to be completely healthy making their way toward the Med Bay well outside normal visiting hours.
Billy has chosen one of those times to shuffle through the halls with his girlfriend's hand in his, doing his best to keep himself and Ronnae unnoticed. Unfortunately for them, the exact behaviors he is using to attempt to avoid confrontation peg their activity as suspicious.
This is going to end well, isn't it?
((ooc: So this is mostly closed, we have one character ready to confront the pair and accompany them to their destination, but we're open to the hilarious possibilities! Just PM this journal or otherwise contact me and ask to be shot buddies please.))
Billy has chosen one of those times to shuffle through the halls with his girlfriend's hand in his, doing his best to keep himself and Ronnae unnoticed. Unfortunately for them, the exact behaviors he is using to attempt to avoid confrontation peg their activity as suspicious.
This is going to end well, isn't it?
((ooc: So this is mostly closed, we have one character ready to confront the pair and accompany them to their destination, but we're open to the hilarious possibilities! Just PM this journal or otherwise contact me and ask to be shot buddies please.))
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Billy nodded, still feeling tense. This was bound to be painful---even more painful if his muscles remained tense, he reminded himself logically, but calming down was proving to be quite a difficult task.
Help?
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"It's alright hun, I'm right here okay? I promised you I'd protect you jus' like you would me. You have nothing to worry about." She kissed his nose sweetly, just as the shot was going in. Hoping to ease his tension before the action happened.
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Taking his jacket off and rolling up his sleeve, the already impatient EMH quickly gave him the shot and Ben didn't even wince. "See? Done and done. Aaaand now I'm sterile for six months but hey, not a big deal."
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...oh hello beautiful. He promptly blushed upon his face being steered to Ronnie's, confirming that she was right with a happy sigh. Always protecting him.
His eyes closed of their own accord when she came close, his entire body relaxing during the light kiss. Perfect opportunity for the EMH to inject both of the lovesick teenagers without a word of complaint.
When they broke apart, Billy noted the faint pain in his arm. It was already done, with parting instructions from the doctor for all of them to make sure their arms received adequate exercise. It would end the pain more quickly, apparently.
"...thanks," Billy whispered to both of his companions, rubbing the spot on his arm.
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She turned to Ben and blushed lightly, "Th-thanks Ben, you're awesome." She gave him a friendly kiss on the cheek and a thumbs up before grabbing Billy's hand affectionately.
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Rubbing his arm briefly, he chuckled. "Gwen's going to read me the riot act, much less ma but they'll deal. It's not like ma can actually say a damn thing about the shot anyhow."
Twisting his watch, he shifted forms. "JETRAY! I'll see you two later."
Saluting, Jetray flew off, steeling himself to talk to his family. God they were going to laugh at him for so long.
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With a faint worry for Ben's safety as his next thought, he squeezed Ronnie's hand and started to lead her back to their home. The walk back was much easier than the walk there had been...
...and maybe he bounced a little, swinging their arms back and forth as they walked. It was good to exercise it!
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