[A step above butchers, useless poultices and herbs--] What sort of doctor, because there are the ones that I know from my own world, and then there are doctors like Doctor McCoy.
You know nothing about grief, and even less about mine. [Clipped, almost angry despite his relaxed sprawl in the chair] There is nothing they can help me with, that they are not already doing.
A doctor, whisked away to murdering madness and then you end up here. What did you do, to make a mistake large enough to take this deal?
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[A step above butchers, useless poultices and herbs--] What sort of doctor, because there are the ones that I know from my own world, and then there are doctors like Doctor McCoy.
You know nothing about grief, and even less about mine. [Clipped, almost angry despite his relaxed sprawl in the chair] There is nothing they can help me with, that they are not already doing.
A doctor, whisked away to murdering madness and then you end up here. What did you do, to make a mistake large enough to take this deal?