Much Better.
By Kes.
Disclaimer: I own what you don't recognise, I don't own what you do. I'm just playing with my Enterprise dolls, but I promise to remove the bandages and put them back in their boxes all nice and neat when I'm finished.
~*~
I lie here, covered in hand-made primitive bandages encompassing the semi numb parts of my body.
With bleary double vision, I can see the figure of Hoshi, and then another figure.
Is that Trip?
As I try to raise my head, I realise that my vision has deteriorated to blackness, and my imagination is swimming in a variety of colours.
What the hell happened?
As I attempt to speak, I see the grinning face of Trip clearing as he nears my 'bed'. "Hey Malcolm. How ya' doing?"
Darkness.
As I regain consciousness, I blink once, twice, and see my vision clearing. Clarity once again resumed, and this time, the beautiful vision that is Hoshi Sato came into view.
I sigh in contentment.
Much better.
~*~