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This is Leonard McCoy, Chief Medical Officer aboard the USS Enterprise. Bridge, do you copy?
[ There’s a man in science blue standing next to the fountain, looking cold and grumpy as he shakes his device. ]
Damn interference… Enterprise, this is McCoy. I don’t know what the hell happened with those infernal transporters, but I’m damn sure I ain’t where I’m supposed to be. Scott, can you hear me? Jim? Uhura? Sulu? Chekov? Chapel? Anyone?
… Spock?
[ Nothing, not even the hobgoblin. Dammit. ]
Right, well. Looks like I’ll try and blend in. Christmas music and all...
[ Except since his communicator couldn’t reach the Enterprise, it broadcasted his conversation to the entire city instead… ]
[ There’s a man in science blue standing next to the fountain, looking cold and grumpy as he shakes his device. ]
Damn interference… Enterprise, this is McCoy. I don’t know what the hell happened with those infernal transporters, but I’m damn sure I ain’t where I’m supposed to be. Scott, can you hear me? Jim? Uhura? Sulu? Chekov? Chapel? Anyone?
… Spock?
[ Nothing, not even the hobgoblin. Dammit. ]
Right, well. Looks like I’ll try and blend in. Christmas music and all...
[ Except since his communicator couldn’t reach the Enterprise, it broadcasted his conversation to the entire city instead… ]

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Yeah, well neither do I. [ He's a doctor, not a physicist. ] How's it gather people?
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I'm afraid I do not know. People just arrive here, much like you just have, I assume.
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Damn transporters... This place have a name?
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The City, sir.
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The City. Right. And do you have a name?
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Miss Theresa Gray, sir. And what is yours?
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Doctor Leonard McCoy. [ There's a dip of his head. ] Nice to meet you.
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[ She curtsies. ] A pleasure, Doctor.
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[ ...Aww. Nice kid. Real polite. He approves. ] You too.
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The technology all from about that time? [ Not that she'd know, exactly, being from the 1800s, but... ]
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This sort of thing happen to you a lot?
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[ There's a moment of consideration, and then he gives a slight nod. ]
I've had some crazy things involving alternate realities and time travel happen to me recently, so I suppose I can't judge. [ Not her, anyway, he likes her. He'll judge everyone else as much as he damn well pleases, though. ]
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