beverly crusher

[ethnobotany]

active name: • beverly crusher, md nicknames: • beverly, doctor crusher, doctor beverly age: • 51 date of birth: • october 13, 2324 eyes: • blue hair: • red / blonde height: • 5'10 canon: • star trek: tng occupation: • chief medical officer of the enterprise hometown: • copernicus city, luna ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

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[ethnobotany]

[ beverly doesn't mind at all. in a place like this, being a little rough comes with the territory. besides, she's pretty sure it just adds to his looks.

not that she's looking.

she's nice enough to let him get a cup of coffee in his system before she starts actively talking to him, though. she's got the coffee ready at least, holding out a cup for him with one of her own in her hand. coffee first. croissants canned pears later. ]

It's better than some other options. [ like creamed corn. come on, creamed corn for breakfast would be the worst. she'll take the pears, thanks. ]

Come on, drink up. At least get a little coffee in your system before I start talking your ear off.

[sickbays]

[ Another sigh. He knows it's big step up from the creamed corn fiasco from earlier, but it's still not ideal. Where's the fresh fruit, bread? Would it kill someone to get some cold milk down here, once in a blue moon?

He turns away from the shelf, just as his lips begin to curl into a disdainful frown. A look goes from her to the coffee cup she's holding, and even though it doesn't get rid of the sour-faced look of his, it does perk up his posture a bit.

He takes the cup graciously from her, muttering a low thanks before taking a long sip. ]

I just saw you yesterday, I don't know how you could have that much to talk about. [ Not that he minds. He just pretends he does. ]

[ethnobotany]

[ even in the grumpy morning, he still manages to be cute and amusing. she takes a sip of her own coffee, a gentle smile crossing her face as she watches him over the rim of her cup. ]

Well, I know we don't have the gossip train we would on a starship or even at Starfleet Medical, but I could always start talking about the frogs in the lab.

[ if there's one way to get him to grumble, it's mentioning the frogs. ]