A nice, leisurely time aboard a local space station had been what Data was expecting. While usually research could be just as relaxing, he did keep company with a human who did in fact need a vacation at times, and he had a son that needed the practice in interacting with people in a casual setting now that he had an emotion chip ( Read more... )

The universal translator hadn't been able to decipher the writing on the wall. He supposed, though, that for the inhabitants of Krop Tor, that it wasn't really that unusual. You would think someone would have figured out something by now. Though, if Data or Avon had any advisement on the matter, they shouldn't be anywhere near this close to a ( Read more... )