Fatima rarely wandered in areas where she knew she'd find a high concentration of Starfleet types. But Sick Bay was an exception to the rule. It was Beverly's domain and exploring it made Fatima feel closer to the doctor somehow. She was showing an interest. She was getting her Ariel on, trying to be a 'part of her world' and all.
Plus the folks in the blue uniforms seemed a little more sympathetic to her situation than the others.
She was strolling around, doing her best to stay out of everyone's way while examining a computer bank. The heels of her freshly-replicated shoes clacked lightly against the floor. When she heard someone speaking, she turned around to regard him.
New face. Not that Fatima recognized every single person on the floating Hilton. But he had the same look as new arrivals often did. She glanced around, to see if any of the doctors or nurses were going to address his question, but when she didn't see one, she headed over herself. "That makes two of us."
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Plus the folks in the blue uniforms seemed a little more sympathetic to her situation than the others.
She was strolling around, doing her best to stay out of everyone's way while examining a computer bank. The heels of her freshly-replicated shoes clacked lightly against the floor. When she heard someone speaking, she turned around to regard him.
New face. Not that Fatima recognized every single person on the floating Hilton. But he had the same look as new arrivals often did. She glanced around, to see if any of the doctors or nurses were going to address his question, but when she didn't see one, she headed over herself. "That makes two of us."