action;
[ seven's becoming increasingly fascinated with the way her hand – the one that marks her most obviously as part-borg, the collective's tools of the trade lying in wait just beneath the amalgamation of technology and flesh – looks outstretched before her. with her visual processors out of alignment, it appears as if she has three hands instead of two, each hand appearing in a different pigment of the basic spectrum.
counselor troi appeared to have tripled as well, until she got closer and her three colorized forms merged into one, solid being. it was as fascinating as it was alarming. not to mention disorienting. ]
I misunderstood the point of the sampling exercise. [ exercise as if the venue was one of the doctor's holodeck social lessons instead of something the whole dome was welcome to attend. ] I did not know it was not customary to swallow.
[ brillaint as she is – arguably, as ensign kim once put it, the most intelligent human being alive – she often finds herself out of step when it comes to engaging in social settings. whether it's being unaware of proper tradition or custom, or accidentally breaking someone's arm while attempting to dance with them. she's awakard in spite of being flawless; awkward in her own way. ]