Yawn
"Knock it off, Marlena," Helen complained. "If you yawn one more time, I'm going to order you to sickbay for an examination."
Marlena giggled. "There's no need for that, I assure you. I had a late night is all."
"Oh?" Helen inquired, raising her eyebrows. "Were you with anyone special?"
Marlena smiled. "I don't kiss and tell."
"No, you just kiss and hint," Helen huffed. "I haven't been kissed since...last Christmas."
It was Marlena's turn to raise her eyebrows in question.
"If you can keep a secret, so can I," Helen responded.
A/N: Virtual points if you can identify these women and what episodes they're from.
Youth
"My God, Bones, did I ever look that young?" Jim whispered to his friend as he studied the youthful face of Starfleet's newest captain.
McCoy chuckled. "Still do, Jim. Don't forget I'm an old man."
"You? Old? Never."
"Flattery will get you nowhere, Jim. I'm retiring and that's final." He sighed. "It probably won't do me any good, though. I'll still have to worry about you and what kind of idiotic stunts you'll pull and how you'll survive without me."
Jim smiled wistfully. "It won't be the same without, you, Bones." He added, "I'm sure Spock will miss you, too."
A/N: For providing this prompt, to Satin Ragdoll acknowledgment goes. (end Yoda-speak)