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[It's a nice day. The air is warm, the sun is out, and one Lieutenant Uhura is out with it, in full force. She's eschewed her winter uniform for one better suited to warm weather - that's right, she's back in her Starfleet-issue miniskirt, hips swaying, ponytail swinging, black boots crunching on the ground as she walks purposefully from the house.

Normally, she'd be heading towards the library, but it's far too nice a day for that. She does have a book under her arm, but she's heading for the bridge, clearly ready to get some fresh air.

In spite of the recent rash of disappearances, and violence, she's determined to enjoy the weather while it lasts. She may even be humming to herself.]

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Maybe I'm just bored and don't have anything better to do.

Then why would spending time with me be a waste, if you're not doing anything more important anyway?

Because I'm not interested in getting all buddy-buddy with humans, even if he is.

That's your choice, but Emil can make choices, too.

Not when they waste my time or put him in danger.

You spoke to me, not the other way around. And I don't see any immediate danger to Emil. He's in about the safest place he can be in Luceti at the moment.

He's wasting my time by following you and that doctor around like a lost puppy when he needs to be focusing on finding a way to get back to our world. He's content to be looked after and taken care of... it's disgusting. I didn't make that pact with him so he could be babied by a bunch of humans. I thought he wanted to fight.

Ah, so you don't think it's possible that we might accomplish more by learning from each other and working together?

What is there to learn? Obviously not the way to get out of this damn place if no one has been able to figure that out yet.

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