[ perched on the ledge of one of the great windows in one of the halls of the habitat ring, far from the promenade and away from where those trapped on the station have taken up residence, sits one captain jean-luc picard. there's an alien flute in hand that he's playing, filling the adjoining corridors with a
soft, sweet melody. ]
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Captain Picard. I hope I'm not interrupting.
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Oh no, not at all.
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How are you doing in the wake of this whole space whale incident, Captain?
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Quite well, thank you. I must inquire as to how you are holding up? The incident was rough on everyone, save Q.
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