[Peter raises a brow, glancing at Kirk as they walk.]
Huh? Really? I mean it was pretty suspicious. There was blood, Jim. You didn't answer your phone either, which was kind of strange. Don't know you that well, but didn't seem right.
[His other hand rests on Kirk's chest here and there, as they walk, to stabilize him more.]
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Huh? Really? I mean it was pretty suspicious. There was blood, Jim. You didn't answer your phone either, which was kind of strange. Don't know you that well, but didn't seem right.
[His other hand rests on Kirk's chest here and there, as they walk, to stabilize him more.]
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[ He then shakes his head slightly. ]
Forget it, I don't know what I'm saying right now. I want painkillers.
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[Does that make him unable to worry about people? Or care? Or do anything good?]
You got it, Captain.
[When they get to the clinic they'll get whoever is there to have a look at Kirk. Peter sitting off to the side, watching.]
You gonna make it?