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"...further supporting those questions posited by Keirkegard. Now, remember, this is 350 year old Terran philosophy we're studying here, it gives you a real sense of the scope some of these minds could explore."
Leonard McCoy shook his head vigorously in an attempt to keep his eyes open. "This is stupid..." he growled under his breath. Begrudgingly scribbling a note that sounded like the sort of thing an idiot professor would put into a final exam.
Next to him, Jim Kirk had not bothered to put up a fight against sleep, and was snoring softly in his chair. A thin ribbon of drool wound its way down his chin and neck and had begun to make a dark spot on the collar of his shirt.
It was only a week into the class and already, Bones could feel his blood pressure spiking