<strong>Brady Vincent, giving radiation inoculations</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i786.photobucket.com/albums/yy145/alxnjsh/4b532811a8434.jpg?t=1294945368)</div><br/>Brady didn’t wait very long after their discussion with Doctor Tir to begin giving inoculations in the prevention of radiation poisoning. Quickly things changed. A medical emergency was called from the bridge. It was in regards to Lieutenant Lugus who was returning to the ship in a medical emergency. Brady bit his bottom lip. Vulcans were a resilient species and something that affected one…it was frightening.<br/><br/>His mind then shot to Lieutenant Tosh. Brady’s brow furrowed in a worry. Only moments later his eyes met the materializing Tosh and he smiled with a sigh. “Lieutenant. When I heard the medical emerg…I mean…I’m glad you’re safe.” Delicately reaching out, he put a hand on Tosh’s cheek and gently pushed it to the side. Brady’s other hand was brought up and he inoculated the Angosian. He massaged the point of impact for a moment with his thumb.<br/><br/>“I’m sure your Angosian physiology doesn’t need the extra protection.” Brady shrugged. “But I wouldn’t want to take any chances.” Brady’s hand then moved up Tosh’s neck and jaw. It was not meant in an erotic manner at all. The young nurse noticed a significant amount of gray. He ran his fingers through the temple hair. “You’re old…”<br/><br/>What? It was like he couldn’t edit his comments. They just popped out. It was like he was a kid again, saying whatever came to his mind. Brady bit the inside of his cheek. It wasn’t how he thought it would come out. “I mean…you’re perfect…err…when you went down you didn’t have this much gray. I remember.” Brady than ran his fingers over the lines on Tosh’s forehead and around his lips. “Lieutenant, you’ve aged.”<br/><br/><br/>