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The streams are now crossed
It would be easy to miss Yoda's presence. He is, after all, only 0.6 meters tall. People have to look down to spot him.
Of course, to anyone who does look down, he's rather unique looking. Small. Green. Wrinkly. And, for some reason, dressed in the sort of sailor suit a toddler might have worn in the 1920s. Zelien had been hard on clothing, and for someone his size, replacements were... ecclectic.
This wasn't the swamp. After the business in Zelien, Yoda was expecting to finally be back in the swamp and spending a few years contemplating everything.
It seemed the Force had other ideas though. Except... something is wrong here. He stumbles slightly as he steps forward. "Quiet here, the Force is."
And without that connection to the Force, he really remembers that he is 881 years old. And that's hard on any body.
Of course, to anyone who does look down, he's rather unique looking. Small. Green. Wrinkly. And, for some reason, dressed in the sort of sailor suit a toddler might have worn in the 1920s. Zelien had been hard on clothing, and for someone his size, replacements were... ecclectic.
This wasn't the swamp. After the business in Zelien, Yoda was expecting to finally be back in the swamp and spending a few years contemplating everything.
It seemed the Force had other ideas though. Except... something is wrong here. He stumbles slightly as he steps forward. "Quiet here, the Force is."
And without that connection to the Force, he really remembers that he is 881 years old. And that's hard on any body.
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It doesn't occur to him that she wouldn't recognize him. He just hasn't learned enough yet.
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"A nice change it will be, to speak with the natives." After Zelien. Of course.
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"There was a timeline divergence here about a year or so ago, making this reality different from my own. The basics are still the same." So she knows enough to manage and help someone else manage as well. "The short of it is that we've apparently been brought here by a being called Q. I'm not sure what his purpose is other than to play games with the Enterprise again, but none of us are supposed to be here."
That includes Beverly herself. For the observant people like Yoda, as other Starfleet personnel pass by, it will become increasingly obvious that for a "native" person, she's not even wearing the right uniform.