Deanna has been having an interesting time lately. Or, well, more accurately, the entire Enterprise crew has been having a difficult time lately. They each must acclimate to life back in their rightful time if they are to have a hope of healing after what they've been through. Deanna's schedule seems to have filled up overnight, barely leaving her any time to even handle anything for herself. As usual, she takes it gracefully and whatever time she has left, she takes for her own healing. She knows she is as important as anyone else and she won't sacrifice her health even though she is trying to help the health and well-being of everyone else.
With that in mind, she makes her way to sickbay. Her intent is to make sure a certain doctor is taking care of herself and not working too hard in the aftermath. While Deanna, Will, and the engineering team had been down on Earth helping Zephram Cochrane and his warp flight, the rest of the Enterprise had been up in orbit dealing with a far more serious threat: the Borg. The ground team hadn't learned of that threat until after the flight, after everything was dealt with.
Sometimes Deanna thinks they had gotten off easy. Dealing with the Borg would have been much more difficult. And then she remembers the hangover she got from trying to deal with the man of the hour and she pinches the bridge of her nose.
As it is, she needs to make sure Beverly isn't avoiding her or the rest she should be taking. So here she is, walking into sickbay. Except the doors hiss open and she isn't stepping into sickbay.
"What--" Okay, so the question is where is she. "Beverly?"
Someone approaches. "Hello, lady, would you like some--"
Thinking she knows what the end of that sentence will be, Deanna, who is convinced this is either another Borg thing or Q, interrupts. "No, I do not want another shot of tequila. I would like to be in sickbay. Computer, end program."
Because it has to be a holodeck simulation. They have enough trouble with the holodeck that all of this could just be a simulation gone wrong. Right?
beverly }{ found the place to rest my head
With that in mind, she makes her way to sickbay. Her intent is to make sure a certain doctor is taking care of herself and not working too hard in the aftermath. While Deanna, Will, and the engineering team had been down on Earth helping Zephram Cochrane and his warp flight, the rest of the Enterprise had been up in orbit dealing with a far more serious threat: the Borg. The ground team hadn't learned of that threat until after the flight, after everything was dealt with.
Sometimes Deanna thinks they had gotten off easy. Dealing with the Borg would have been much more difficult. And then she remembers the hangover she got from trying to deal with the man of the hour and she pinches the bridge of her nose.
As it is, she needs to make sure Beverly isn't avoiding her or the rest she should be taking. So here she is, walking into sickbay. Except the doors hiss open and she isn't stepping into sickbay.
"What--" Okay, so the question is where is she. "Beverly?"
Someone approaches. "Hello, lady, would you like some--"
Thinking she knows what the end of that sentence will be, Deanna, who is convinced this is either another Borg thing or Q, interrupts. "No, I do not want another shot of tequila. I would like to be in sickbay. Computer, end program."
Because it has to be a holodeck simulation. They have enough trouble with the holodeck that all of this could just be a simulation gone wrong. Right?
...Right?