Fic
So to give myself something to do in the evenings to try and turn my brain off other than drink, I have been pecking away at a fic, to whit:
Got Your Chin Held High and You Feel Just Fine (Star Trek: Picard, Raffi/Seven)
“It’s not easy to be a former drone, even when-”
“Even when you look like someone’s fantasy of a hot Borg chick?”
Seven artfully arched the implant that curved around her eye socket. “Even when you can handle yourself, was what I was going to say."
Or,
Raffi and Seven get to know each other.
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Got Your Chin Held High and You Feel Just Fine (Star Trek: Picard, Raffi/Seven)
“It’s not easy to be a former drone, even when-”
“Even when you look like someone’s fantasy of a hot Borg chick?”
Seven artfully arched the implant that curved around her eye socket. “Even when you can handle yourself, was what I was going to say."
Or,
Raffi and Seven get to know each other.
This entry was originally posted at https://netgirl-y2k.dreamwidth.org/201864.html with
comments. Please comment wherever you prefer.