Beverly has greatly appreciated the distractions Annie has provided her. At this point, she knows she hasn't been the greatest company, but the fact that Annie is even trying means the world to her.

Beverly is still trying to adjust to being like this, to living a life and being a person who can be triggered like this. She's never been before, but apparently Zelien did more of a number on her than she had known at the time. Coming to terms with everything she experienced there and the Borg in her universe and now coming here to this one has been hard. Nothing is easy anymore and with the nightmares come the flashbacks.

The trauma.

The pain.

The utter and controlling fear.

As Annie flops down, Beverly shifts, letting one of her arms open a little bit. She wouldn't mind being tactile with Annie, but that depends on Annie's feelings towards hugs today.

"What kind of advice?" she asks, her tone curious, though her voice is soft.