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Nyota stared at the world coming closer in her viewscreen. Four days and now...her secret passion, so close. The radio frequencies were so promising. IT seemed far more primiative than it ought to be, but there were people down there, speaking a variant of Basic. Shouldn't take too long to pick it up ( Read more... ) -
Leaving On a Jet Plane...er...supply ship.
Chewing on a stylus didn't have the same...something about it that chewing a pen cap did, Nyota noticed, not for the first time. How to leave a message...who to leave one for was the question and the stylus chewing didn't answer for her. Of course she'd leave one for Leo and Jim...but should she leave one with Spock too? They hadn't talked beyond ( Read more... ) -
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Nyota wondered if what she’d heard could possibly be one of the Lost Colonies. Wouldn’t it be amazing if she managed to do that. She’d always been morbidly fascinated with the lost colonies. Where had they wound up? Did they die off? If what she found was correct, she’d found one of them... But this wasn’t quite a matter for the Enterprise. She’d ( Read more... ) -
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Nyota wwanted to do something great for Bones' birthday. Now all she had to do was convince Jim. She knew they hadn't talked much, but both wanted the best for Bones and she had an idea of how to do it. So during a lull in the shift, she leaned against his door. "Knock knock, Captain."