::smoothes down festive shirt, yanking discarded lei from pile nearby and pulling it on::
Chakotay'll kill me.
::impatiently taps a few commands into nearby console, stepping back onto transporter platform::
Computer, pinpoint biosign of Tom Paris and beam me there...but a few yards away.
::blinks as rematerializes in the midst of party::
::looks furtively around::
God, I hope no one saw that...
::runs fingers through hair, moving off to begin search for
linnis_paris::