Everyone's a kid to Bones. Or Darlin'. Or an infant. Jim's been all three in varying degrees of sarcasm, but usually just 'Dammit'.
It's his preferred title.
"It is, yeah." Jim found mugs and a carafe, awesome. He also is working the replicator. Less awesome. But there is a tray of coffee and sandwiches brought over to the table. Might not be the best tasting, but it is probably the most precisely nutritionally calculated things they will consume.
Jim grabs his PADD and takes it over to one of the wall monitors. Passes out one of the devices to each of them, mostly for ease of following along.
"Good news? That depends on your definition of the phrase. This is one hell of a mess you have going on."
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It's his preferred title.
"It is, yeah." Jim found mugs and a carafe, awesome. He also is working the replicator. Less awesome. But there is a tray of coffee and sandwiches brought over to the table. Might not be the best tasting, but it is probably the most precisely nutritionally calculated things they will consume.
Jim grabs his PADD and takes it over to one of the wall monitors. Passes out one of the devices to each of them, mostly for ease of following along.
"Good news? That depends on your definition of the phrase. This is one hell of a mess you have going on."