To Rest
by Muirinn
Summary: -drabble- -Phlox, Sato, Reed- Her fears were laid to rest. Set immediately after Minefield.
Additional Notes after the drabble.
Doctor Phlox forestalled her question with an indulgent look. "He'll be fine, Ensign."
Hoshi nodded and she watched the steady rise and fall of Malcolm's chest, her own breath slowing to match his.
Phlox appeared at her side, fingers already gently probing the wound on her temple. "Quit worrying. Lieutenant Reed is very resilient."
"The mine?" Her voice was small, quavering.
"Not a problem anymore." Phlox's smile was contagious. He patted her shoulder. "You should rest. You both need it."
Hoshi settled back on the narrow bed, thoughts serene despite all they'd been through. She'd have to thank Lieutenant Reed.
Ok, so, yeah... Muirinn has a pet pairing, and this is trying to beg me to be an actual story, but I rather like it as is. Even so, it seems a weak drabble to me. I hope you do enjoy anyway.