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parkedSulu was still having some reservations about this whole trip, even as he headed down to medical after his shift ended. He'd changed into his civilian jeans and a tee-shirt, despite the fact that it wasn't really what you were supposed to wear on board. Anyone who asked simply got a trademark mysterious smile from the pilot, who was very good at those kinds of smiles. He had already arranged with Ianto for a day trip down in Cardiff, so that wasn't going to be a problem. But still... He hoped McCoy wouldn't be too weirded out by the whole situation.
Reaching medical, Sulu went straight for McCoy's office, the pocket watch that was secretly a direct path to Ianto's tucked away in his pocket, wrapped in a thin cloth to prevent him from accidentally touching it. Man, he hoped McCoy could handle the whirling sensation. "Dr. McCoy?"
Reaching medical, Sulu went straight for McCoy's office, the pocket watch that was secretly a direct path to Ianto's tucked away in his pocket, wrapped in a thin cloth to prevent him from accidentally touching it. Man, he hoped McCoy could handle the whirling sensation. "Dr. McCoy?"
