
“What now?” Miv asked loudly, yelling over the blaring red alert.
“We retake the ship.”
“Just the two of us?? From your quarters?”
"Affirmative.”

“What now?” Miv asked loudly, yelling over the blaring red alert.
“We retake the ship.”
“Just the two of us?? From your quarters?”
"Affirmative.”

You see what you expect to see.

Why there’s an Interrogator-A…
It was the Borg.
We were outnumbered. Our fleet was unorganized, underpowered, the captains inexperienced. The Interrogator crew fought bravely, doing all we could…but there were just too many Borg.

Another spin for me!
exoatmospheric reblogged your post Sometimes I come here to think. and added:
Captain Koril! Commanding Officer of the Federation starbase, Deep Space Nine. captainkoril, I have bottles of Kanar with your name on it. Get it off my hands in your most convenient time. XD
Commander of Deep Space Nine! I like the sound of that!
Ooh yes Kanar, sounds like we should meet!

Fate has an odd way of moving us, like pieces on a chessboard.
Refit

Miv likes to hang out at Quark’s after a long day. She has a tendency to play a few too many spins on the Dabo wheel, have a little too much Kanar, start ranting about the state of Cardassia to anyone who will listen, and eventually end up flirting incessantly with the nearest person.
This happens surprisingly often.