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[suddenlycaptain]

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CAROLYN FRY

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[firstofficer]

[ when she approaches, offers an arched bow, the dip of his head is likewise acknowledgement. Spock follows after her with the space of a few polite inches, and at her request, closes the door behind her. he does not make a habit of attending another's quarters, but it's arguable whether or not that shows in the sharp line of his shoulders- or the fact that he remains standing beside her door.

he does not miss the collection of claws and teeth atop her dresser, but it is the cat his attention returns curiously to. ]

[suddenlycaptain]

[ She doesn't make a habit of attending or inviting, but like she said, she had to take care of her cat. She focuses on Jones at first, not responding to Spock's gaze until she gets the old bandages off his leg, the cat meowing in protest. ]

Someone on the ship has some sort of bird. Jones got too close and the bird's claws got him.

[ Rubbing her cat behind his ears, she shifts to grab some bottles out from under her bed. One is a bottle of rubbing alcohol and the other is a glass bottle that was once filled with booze and is now filled with faintly glowing slug-like creatures. She shakes that in front of the cat, getting his attention so that his attention is there while she swabs some alcohol onto his stitches. ]