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Mundane Drabble Series: Big Medicine
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jonnycarnahan, to speed up her recovery from sugery. Enjoy!
Title: Big Medicine.
Series: Star Trek: Deep Space Nine
Pairings: Garak/Bashir.
Rating: PG
Beta: Not for this one.
Feedback: Yes please.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Some geezers in the movie and television industries do. Damn them.
Summary: Drabble (100 words). Doctors make the worst patients... and tailors don't make very good doctors either...
“I'm not drinking that.”
Garak frowned.
“Aren't you always saying you love to try alternative medicines?”
Julian whined from under his covers.
“Not on myself! And frankly, I doubt that drinking Cardassian sewage water is going to do me any good.”
Grumbling, Garak held out the glass of murky liquid to his partner.
“I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that. Now drink!”
The doctor's voice was hoarse as he surrendered and emerged from his cocoon.
“You swear it'll help?”
“Solemnly.”
Garak watched as Julian took the glass with shaky hands and drank.
“Don't ask me what's in it, though...”
jonnycarnahan, to speed up her recovery from sugery. Enjoy!Title: Big Medicine.
Series: Star Trek: Deep Space Nine
Pairings: Garak/Bashir.
Rating: PG
Beta: Not for this one.
Feedback: Yes please.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Some geezers in the movie and television industries do. Damn them.
Summary: Drabble (100 words). Doctors make the worst patients... and tailors don't make very good doctors either...
“I'm not drinking that.”
Garak frowned.
“Aren't you always saying you love to try alternative medicines?”
Julian whined from under his covers.
“Not on myself! And frankly, I doubt that drinking Cardassian sewage water is going to do me any good.”
Grumbling, Garak held out the glass of murky liquid to his partner.
“I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that. Now drink!”
The doctor's voice was hoarse as he surrendered and emerged from his cocoon.
“You swear it'll help?”
“Solemnly.”
Garak watched as Julian took the glass with shaky hands and drank.
“Don't ask me what's in it, though...”
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