Waif
"Nurse Chapel!" called Kirk. His voice echoed throughout the chamber, causing the waif huddled against the wall to tremble violently. Kirk hunched down and approached the child slowly with hands outstretched. He whispered soothingly, but the child made himself even smaller and began to weep. Kirk decided to wait for Christine rather than frighten the child further. At her appearance the child relaxed a little. He reached for her when she came close enough. She gently scooped him up and looked to the captain. Silently he indicated she should take him up to the ship.
Womanizer
Jim Kirk sat alone in his quarters. The 'test flight' of the NCC-1701-A was going smoothly. His crew was all together again. Jim's only regret at the moment was the absence of Dr. Gillian Taylor. Her goodbye brought a faint smile to his face. Gillian had said goodbye with a glib "I'll call you." He couldn't begin to count the number of women he'd said that same line to. He almost always meant it, but it rarely actually happened. He turned as his door slid open and he asked his visitor, "Bones, do you think I'm a womanizer?"
A/N: Another Satin Ragdoll prompt. I really enjoyed this one, thank you!