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paradisa2013-06-06 02:57 am
minicaptain) wrote in paradisa2013-06-06 02:57 am
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Assistant Captain's Log 6 | dictated; | forward-dated to midday
[ she's been looking for him for a few days now, wondering if they've just been missing each other, but now that it's been a while... well, she needs to ask. it's worrying her; even if he'll be better off on voyager, she'll still miss him. ]
Has anyone seen Icheb? I haven't seen him in a few days... [ pause. ] Or Q... Q, are you still here? [ she's hesitant to ask after him, but curiosity about him prevails. ]
...Are a lot of people still here? Do people come and go a lot? I miss--
[ she breaks off here. she doesn't like losing people like this. she misses her mom, neelix, seven... she misses a lot of people, really. she would even be happy to see commander chakotay here. he had always been nice to her. lieutenant tuvok, too.
after a few minutes, she decides to fix a few things at once here. for anyone watching, she starts drawing in the journal. soon enough, a drawing of voyager appears. naomi sounds a lot stronger when she starts talking again, confident in her explanation and understanding of her starship home. ]
Everyone keeps asking me about my home like it's a planet or another world. This drawing is where I was born. This is the starship Voyager. I don't have a homeworld or even a home planet. Mom was born on Earth and she says my dad is from the planet Ktaris. I don't know much about them because I was born in deep space. That's why I keep asking about Earth. I'm half-human and I want to know more about it.
[ she doesn't really know what else to say or how to end it, so she pauses for a minute to figure that out. ]
I don't think being different is a bad thing. I'm different and I've known someone who's from the Borg collective. As long as we're here, we may as well try to get along. Right? [ because this makes sense to her.
that's pretty much all she has to say, so she just ends it there. ]
Has anyone seen Icheb? I haven't seen him in a few days... [ pause. ] Or Q... Q, are you still here? [ she's hesitant to ask after him, but curiosity about him prevails. ]
...Are a lot of people still here? Do people come and go a lot? I miss--
[ she breaks off here. she doesn't like losing people like this. she misses her mom, neelix, seven... she misses a lot of people, really. she would even be happy to see commander chakotay here. he had always been nice to her. lieutenant tuvok, too.
after a few minutes, she decides to fix a few things at once here. for anyone watching, she starts drawing in the journal. soon enough, a drawing of voyager appears. naomi sounds a lot stronger when she starts talking again, confident in her explanation and understanding of her starship home. ]
Everyone keeps asking me about my home like it's a planet or another world. This drawing is where I was born. This is the starship Voyager. I don't have a homeworld or even a home planet. Mom was born on Earth and she says my dad is from the planet Ktaris. I don't know much about them because I was born in deep space. That's why I keep asking about Earth. I'm half-human and I want to know more about it.
[ she doesn't really know what else to say or how to end it, so she pauses for a minute to figure that out. ]
I don't think being different is a bad thing. I'm different and I've known someone who's from the Borg collective. As long as we're here, we may as well try to get along. Right? [ because this makes sense to her.
that's pretty much all she has to say, so she just ends it there. ]