I don’t care what went wrong, I want those couplings-
[The man stopped mid-tirade as he realized he was no longer lecturing an ensign but nobody, jabbing his finger at empty air in an unfamiliar hallway.]
-rewired…in an hour?
[He glanced around at the new surroundings, scratching at his head in confusion. He had never been here before- he was
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Uh...hi?
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If I ever find out which one of you pulled this...
Alright, fine. Where are we?
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Slowly she stepped out of the turbolift and began her way down the Promenade. By this point she was merely walking without an destination. Eventually she would end up somewhere and tell Holly not to let anyone find her. ]
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It was a weird day.
Be honest with himself, he'd already forgotten the directions he'd been given and pride wouldn't let him ask again, even to a computer. Especially one that had been as...snarky as that one. He'd never hear the end of it.
So whatever. She said that it was unlikely that anyone was in sickbay anyway, so it was almost pointless to go there. And then he turned a corner and froze.
How amazingly handy.]
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Maybe that was just how it needed to be for now. She didn't even know where Leonard was and refused to ask Holly. If she didn't know then he most likely wanted to be alone to work through whatever happened to him during the whale's stay. McCoy had brushed her off. Everyone else had turned to their crews or people that were close to them. But Linette was used to working through pain by herself. She had been doing it for over a year.
She stopped slightly in front of the person that was in her way. Her eyes didn't raise but something inside her head made her able to address him. ]
Can you move? I need to go this way.
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What, I don't even get so much as a "hi" or a "nice to see you again" or how about "oh my god I can't believe it's actually you?"
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So, as she walked by she chirped out a-- ]
Nope. Welcome to purgatory.
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If Excelsior's engine goes I swear...
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[He has a bottle of replicated Canar and a glass in his hand.]
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[He gestures, still with glass in hand.]
But if I could do that, I'd send myself back first and the rest of you be damned. AS it is, I'm stuck here, just like you. On Shtel Nor.
[He snorts with amusement at the name again.]
Perhaps you should do as I am, and try to drink your sorrows away. It does wonders for the disposition. Although this Canar tastes terrible. Nothing like the real thing.
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