Summary: The doctor has a new hobby…
Disclaimers: You and I both know that I don't own Star Trek, as much as I would love to claim so... (sigh)... instead I have to make do by twiddling the characters around for my own amusement. I promise to return them to their rightful owners... at some point, anyway! ;)
Dedications: A little drabble for my beautiful beta, who has never seen this before.
[P.S.- this is the more jovial of the two.]
The doors to sickbay opened and Tom Paris marched in, pausing when he heard odd noises coming from the doctor's office.
"Doc, will you stop that? It's been three days!"
The noise slowly increased.
"Is this bothering you, Mr Paris?" A grin played on the doctor's face as he tenderly stroked the new addition to his program.
"Why won't you give it a rest with that damn thing? It's driving everybody else crazy!"
"That 'damn thing', as you put it, a holographic representation of a Tekarian Singing Violin, and I demand that you treat it with the respect it deserves!"
Any and all comments welcome! AK :)