Receiving - [Christine's/Uhura's Quarters] - [Uhura, Leonard Nimoy]
She was settling in.
There was no doubt about it: despite the many differences between this ship and the one she was used to, it seemed that all Starfleet vessels were more alike than they were otherwise, and Uhura was settling into a new routine with an ease that astonished her, when she paused to think about it. The ship's systems were proving, with help and guidance, comprehensible enough. Her new colleagues were very helpful. And yet.
It was a whole new universe, and that could get lonely. A few familiar faces on a ship this size, when everyone had their own work to do, did not go far.
As such, Uhura had no doubt that making new friends was only logical.
Leonard Nimoy had been charming when sober and oddly endearing when completely out of his mind; she had no regrets about extending an invitation to him to visit her during her afternoon off.
After all, more friends were always better.
There was no doubt about it: despite the many differences between this ship and the one she was used to, it seemed that all Starfleet vessels were more alike than they were otherwise, and Uhura was settling into a new routine with an ease that astonished her, when she paused to think about it. The ship's systems were proving, with help and guidance, comprehensible enough. Her new colleagues were very helpful. And yet.
It was a whole new universe, and that could get lonely. A few familiar faces on a ship this size, when everyone had their own work to do, did not go far.
As such, Uhura had no doubt that making new friends was only logical.
Leonard Nimoy had been charming when sober and oddly endearing when completely out of his mind; she had no regrets about extending an invitation to him to visit her during her afternoon off.
After all, more friends were always better.