Scars
Leonard McCoy contemplated the pallid form lying on the exam table before him. The alien weapons had done a significant amount of damage, but the injuries were not life-threatening. He expected his patient would make a full recovery, doubtless in record time. What interested him at the moment was the patchwork of scars that marred the patient's chest and back. They bore silent witness to the experiences that had shaped this person into the man he was today—healed burns, deep gashes. Leonard gently ran his fingers over some of the largest marks."I'm so sorry, Spock," he whispered. "I never knew."
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