Mary Crawley & B'Elanna Torres
The woman's forehead made Mary stare a bit, though not out of any preconceived notions about her species. It was simply an odd sight to her, though she was becoming more and more used to odd sights.
"They're beautiful," Mary replied with a smile. "I believe this place must grow plant species from across the galaxy. We had a similar botanical garden in London back home, though just for Earth plants, obviously." They hadn't gotten off of the planet yet. "There is a pleasure planet?"