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Scene I
< door chime >
Kathryn Janeway, Captain of the Federation Starship
USS Voyager, looked
up from the book of poetry she had spread across her lap towards the
door,
the source of the noise that signaled someone wanted to come into her
quarters. "Come in." When Seven of Nine, Voyager's blond
Astrometrics
officer, stepped inside just enough for the door to close behind her,
Kathryn
sat up straighter. "Seven, is there something I can do for you?"
Seven scanned the room as her eyes quickly adjusted
to the dimness.
"Captain, I would like to talk with you."
/Talk?/ "Seven, is something wrong?"
Kathryn straightened her
shoulders, hoping Seven wouldn't notice it.
"I am functioning within normal parameters, Captain.
I was wondering if
we could..." Seven hesitated a moment, unsure of herself. "...talk."
Kathryn, hearing the uncertainty in Seven's voice,
set her book aside and
motioned for Seven to sit down. "Sit down, Seven."
"Thank you, Captain." Seven hesitantly sat
down in one of the chairs in
front of and off to the side of the couch, her knees primly together,
hands
folded in her lap.
"What would you like to talk about, Seven?"
Kathryn pulled her legs
closer to her, thankful she had decided to wear her robe, but painfully
aware
of the fact she wore no nightgown underneath it.
"I am unsure of the movie that has been playing in
the Holodeck,
Captain." Seven leaned back a fraction, attempting to imitate
Kathryn's
relaxed body language.
Kathryn smiled, thinking of the evening the senior
officers had shared:
The Rocky Horror Picture Show and then dinner in the Messhall.
"What don't
you understand about Rocky Horror, Seven?"
"I fail to see how a movie about transvestite aliens,
one of which who
attempts to make the perfect man, and showing a young couple hospitality
is
considered a 'Halloween movie'." Seven slanted her head slightly,
the
implant over her left eye allowing her to see things on many levels.
/That's Seven. Always to the point./ "Well,
you see, Seven, Halloween
began in ancient times, when that time of the year was considered the
beginning of winter and the death of the God by many people.
It was the day
that the veil between the regular world and the underworld was thinnest
and -"
"I know the origin of Earth's Halloween, Captain.
I have researched the
phenomenon of Halloween extensively, both on Earth and the appearance
of it
in many alien cultures, both in the Alpha Quadrant and the Delta Quadrant.
Halloween, especially on Earth in the 20th century, was a time for
children
to dress up and receive candy. Originally people dressed up to
scare away
the evil spirits from the Underworld. Once the Movie Industry
began, in the
early 1900s, it was common for there to be scary movies shown, especially
during the time directly before, and during, Halloween. I believe
it was for
the 'trick or treaters' and public to get 'psyched' for Halloween."
"That's right, Seven. What don't you understand
about Rocky Horror?"
Kathryn hid a smile, wondering why she always tried to teach Seven
things
when the younger woman was always one step ahead of her in research.
"I have seen Rocky Horror twice and read the script.
I also watched
other horror movies from the 20th century, such as the Freddy
Krueger
series, Edward Scissor Hands, The Exorcist, and 5 different remakes
each of
Bram Stoker's Dracula and Mary Shelley's Frankenstein. While
all were not
scary to me, I understand how many of them could be considered scary
by 20th
century teens. Few of them were as funny or silly as the crew
of Voyager saw
The Rocky Horror Picture Show. If the point of Halloween movies
are to be
scary, why was The Rocky Horror Picture show so popular?"
"Well, Seven, that's a bit complicated. Rocky
Horror originally failed
in the theaters, until it was shown at midnight to what later became
known as
'Freaks.' They started dressing up as characters, which led to
others
dressing up, especially during Halloween."
"And Rocky Horror Picture Show became popular because...?"
Seven
purposely let her voice trail off.
"Well, part of the reason it became so popular was
because it is fun and
silly. But Rocky Horror also had a lot of good messages in it.
Don't be
afraid to be yourself, or do what you want, no matter how another may
see
you. Another reason Rocky Horror became popular is because it
allowed people
to explore aspects of their sexuality which they couldn't in the 'regular'
part of their lives. It gave them some freedom."
"I understand now. Thank you, Captain." Seven stood up, ready to leave.
"I'm glad I could help, Seven. I'll see you tomorrow night?"
Seven didn't attempt to hide the fact that she would
prefer not to be at
the party. "It is mandatory for the senior officers to be at
the party,
Captain. Of course you will."
"Not just the party, Seven; you also need to do something
for the talent
show."
"I do?"
"Yes, Seven. We've talked about this before.
Even Tuvok is doing
something at the talent show, though he won't tell anyone what it is.
Apparently Harry thought it up."
"If Tuvok is willing to participate, Captain, then
I will as well.. I
must go decide on what I will do. Good night, Captain."
"Good night, Seven." Seven left, leaving Kathryn
wondering just what
Seven will decide on for the talent show. Standing, Kathryn put
her book on
one of the shelves and stepped into her bedroom. Taking off her
robe,
Kathryn blissfully slid between the cool sheets. "Computer, lights
off."
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Scene II
"Hello, crew of Voyager! Welcome to the Halloween
SENIOR OFFICERS Talent
Show!! We have singing, dancing, magic, everything you can think
of! All
performed by the command crew of this vessel. This show is being
taped, and
you can get a copy for your own personal viewing. It's also being
shown for
the next week for anyone to re-watch it, or if they haven't seen it
before.
To begin tonight's festivities, here is the singing talents of our
very own
Chief Engineer B'Elanna Torres!" With that, Neelix, in a clown
costume
complete with a rainbow wig, stepped to the far side of the stage to
pull
back the dark blue curtains. The curtains opened to reveal B'Elanna
sitting
on a chair in the middle of the stage. When the spot light hit
her,
revealing that she was wearing a low cut red dress with thigh high
slits on
both sides and 4" red heels.
One of the audience wolf whistled, as taught by Tom Paris.
B'Elanna, ignoring the whistler, kept her head down
as the first strains
of the music filtered through the comm system and she began to sing.
How do you cool your lips,
after a summer's kiss?
How do you rid the sweat,
after the body's bliss?
How do you turn your eyes,
from the romantic glare?
How do you block the sound
Of a voice you'd know anywhere?
B'Elanna lifted her head and looked at the audience as she continued.
Oh, I really should have
known
By the time you drove me
home
By the vagueness in your
eyes, your casual good-byes
By the chill in your embrace
The expression on your face,
told me
Maybe, you might have some
advice to give
How to be insensitive, insensitive
ooh, insensitive
How do you numb your skin,
after the warmest touch?
How do you slow your blood,
after the body rush?
How do you free your soul,
after you've found a friend?
How do you teach your heart
It's a crime to fall in
love again?
"Nah, it's not a crime, Torres. Come on, you
can fall in love with me!"
B'Elanna raised her eyes to look at Ensign Natalie Purvis, who said
that
remark. Her eyes swept up and down Ensign Purvis' face, which
had turned
beet red during B'Elanna's perusal. Pointedly, B'Elanna also
let her eyes
look over what else of Ensign Purvis' body she could see, which was
a lot
since Ensign Purvis was in the 2nd row. Without missing a beat,
B'Elanna
filed away her looks and a note to look for her later.
Oh, you probably won't remember
me
It's probably ancient history
I'm one of the chosen few
Who went ahead and fell
for you
I'm out of vogue, I'm out
of touch
I thought that you might
have some advice to give,
How to be insensitive
Oh, I really should have
known
By the time you drove me
home
By the vagueness in your
eyes, your casual good-byes
By the chill in your embrace
The expression on your face,
told me
Maybe, you might have some
advice to give
How to be insensitive, insensitive
ooh, insensitive
As the music faded, B'Elanna's head sunk down again,
her arms curling
around her body. The lights faded and the curtain slowly closed.
Neelix
stepped in front of the curtain again. "Our Chief Engineer!"
The audience
continued applauding. "Next we have a magic show from the Master
Magician
Parisini!" Neelix stepped to the side once more, pulling the
curtains open.
"Thank you, Thank you, Mr. Neelix! Well, what
a crowd we have here."
Tom Paris, A.K.A. the Master Magician Parisini, stepped forward as
the
curtains fell back. Tom was dressed in a 20th century tuxedo,
complete with
top hat, and a red lined black cape. "Well, what a beautiful
woman we have
here! A woman as beautiful as you deserves some flowers!"
Tom gave a flick
of his right wrist and gracefully pulled a small bouquet of fake flowers
from
under his left sleeve, though the crowd didn't see it coming from his
sleeve,
of course. With a bow, he presented them to a blushing
Ensign.
"Now is time for the trick that all magicians must
master. I will put
this carrot," Tom held it up "into my hat, along with this book" Tom
held up
a book on rabbits "and wave my wand over this hat, say the magic words,
and
pull a rabbit out of my hat! I know what you're thinking..
'He'll just have
one transported in,' right? Wrong! For this trick, I will be
behind a force
field, which Mr Neelix will activate. No transporters used at
all!" Tom
stepped next to the table. "Activate the transporter -- OOPS
I mean activate
the force field, Mr Neelix! Freudian slip, you know." Once
the field was
activated, Tom took of his hat, showed it to the audience, and placed
the
book and carrot inside. Covering it with a piece of fabric, Tom
waved his
wand over it. "Abracadabra!" Tom looked inside, then at
the audience with a
worried face. "You know, I don't think I can do this alone.
Will you help?
On three." Tom replaced the fabric over his hat. "One,
two, three.
ABRACADABRA!" Cautiously, Tom lifted the fabric. "It worked!
It worked!" At
the audiences laughs, Tom cleared his throat. "Well, of course
it worked.
I'm a Master Magician, remember? And here it is!" With
that, Tom lifted a
bright orange stuffed bunny rabbit out. "What, you thought that
I'd change
them into a *real* rabbit? I'm a magician, not a miracle worker!"
"Now, people, what would you like to see next?
A card trick?
Levitation? A Great Escape?" Not waiting for an answer,
Tom called over to
Neelix. "I need a volunteer from the audience." A few people
raised their
hands, but Tom picked one of the ones who didn't. "Come on up,
Megan
Delaney!" Pulling a deck of cards off the table behind him, Tom
shuffled
them and fanned them "Pick a card, any card when I close my eyes.
Then show
it to the audience and put it back into the deck. Anywhere in
the deck."
With that, Tom closed his eyes. Megan pulled a card from the
deck and showed
it to the audience after seeing it herself. Carefully, Megan
put it back
into the deck.
"You can open your eyes, now Master Magician Parisini."
"Ah, yes. Thank you, Ms. Delaney!" Tom
shuffled the cards quickly and
pulled a card off the top. "Was your card the Ace of Diamonds?"
"No."
"What about the Ten of Hearts?"
"No."
"Three of Clubs? Eight of Spades? Ten
of Diamonds? Queen of Hearts?"
As Megan responded negatively to each of Tom's tries, Tom looked a
little
more worried. After the last time, Tom held up a hand and addressed
the
audience. "Well, my good fans, it looks like my Magician days
are over! Say
goodbye to the Master Magician Parisini!!" With that, Tom's hands
went up
and a cloud of grey smoke rose from the ground. When the smoke
disappeared,
The Master Magician Parisini was gone. The curtains closed soon
after that.
"Well, that was certainly...unusual. Let's
give another round of
applause for the Master Magician Parisini, where ever he is!"
When the
audience had quieted down again, Neelix cleared his throat. "Next
we have
the singing talents of our very own Doctor!" Neelix opened the
curtains once
again, to reveal the Doctor in a pair of worn jeans, satin shirt left
open to
reveal an expanse of bare chest, and a pair of standard boots.
When the
music started, some of the audience members familiar with the song
began
clapping, snapping, or stomping their feet to the beat of the music.
All
through the song, the Doctor danced around the makeshift stage to the
beat of
the music, having the time of his life.
I've got sunshine
On a cloudy day.
When it's cold outside,
I've got the month of May.
Well, I guess you'll say
What can make me feel this
way?
My girl. (My girl,
my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl.
(My girl)
I've got so much honey
The bees envy me.
I've got a sweeter song
Than the birds in the trees.
Well, I guess you'll say
What can make me feel this
way?
My girl. (My girl,
my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl.
(My girl)
Ooooh, Hoooo.
Hey, hey, hey.
Hey, hey, hey.
I don't need no money,
Fortune or fame.
I've got all the riches,
baby,
One man can claim.
Well, I guess you'll say
What can make me feel this
way?
My girl. (My girl,
my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl.
(My girl)
Talkin' bout my girl.
I've got sunshine on cloudy
day
With my girl.
I've even got the month
of May
With my girl.
Talkin' bout, talkin' bout my girl . . .
The song ended to the Doctor raising his arms up
in the air, looking
towards the ceiling as he sung the last lines; giving the appearance
of
telling the world about his girl. The curtains fell closed on
that scene.
"I don't know about you, people, but I for one never knew the Doctor
could
sing anything but opera! Next, we have another singer, Seven
of Nine.
Apparently, she's been practicing a new singing style..." Neelix
pressed his
comm link. "Seven, we're ready for you." Instantly, music
partially creepy
music started and Seven of Nine walked in from the farthest door.
Instead of
her normal hair do, she had her blond hair teased until it was in a
wild
disarray, creating the effect of a halo around her head.
How do you do
I see you've met my faithful
handyman
He's a little brought down
Because when you knocked
He thought you were the
candy man
Don't get strung out by
the way that I look
Don't judge a book by its
cover
I'm not much of a man
By the light of day
But by night I'm one hell
of a lover
One of the male crew members yelled out from the
back of the room "I'd
rather not take your word on that! Can you prove it to me tonight?"
Seven
responded to that by looking at him and dropping the act for a second,
raising her eyebrow.
While singing this, Seven walked up the aisle towards
the stage. Once
she reached it, Seven turned and threw off her long cape, revealing
an outfit
similar to Dr. Frank-N-Furter's in The Rocky Horror Picture Show:
a black
leather corset, with appropriate modifications made, of course, black
underwear, garters, fishnet stockings, 4" heels, drag queen makeup..
The
works. As she finished the rest of the song, Seven danced around
the stage
and the dance floor, where the audience was seated.
I'm just a sweet Transvestite
From Transsexual
Transalvania.
Let me show you around, maybe
play you a sound
You look like you're both
pretty groovie
Or if you want something
visual that's not too
abysmal
We could take in an old
Steve Reeves movie
You got caught with a flat
Well how about that
Well babie's don't you panic
By the light of the night
It'll all seem alright
I'll get you a satanic mechanic.
I'M JUST A
SWEET TRANSVESTITE
FROM TRANSSEXUAL
TRANSALVANIA
Seven prepared to get up in the middle of the next
verse. After getting
up, She went to the crewmen who had called out and danced in front
of him.
Why don'tcha stay for the
night (Computer - "night")
Or maybe a bite
(Computer - "bite")
I could show you my favorite
obsession
After a second of dancing, she sat down, straddling
his lap and licked
her lips. Lifting his dark blond air with a finger tipped with
a long nail
painted in blood red polish, she opened her mouth slightly and her
tongue
darted out again.
I've been making a man
With blond hair and a tan
and he's good for relieving
my tension.
Seven quickly got up and made her way back to the
stage, singing and
dancing again.
I'M JUST A
SWEET TRANSVESTITE
FROM TRANSSEXUAL
TRANSALVANIA
I'M JUST A
SWEET TRANSVESTITE
FROM TRANSSEXUAL
TRANSALVANIA
Seven once again walked to the door, leaving her
cape on the stage.
Turning right before she reached the door, Seven continued.
So come up to the lab
and see what's on the slab
I see you shiver with anticipation
But maybe the rain
Is really to blame
So I'll remove the cause
but not the symptom.
With that, Seven backed out of the door, which quickly
shut behind her.
Neelix stepped forward as the curtain closed to the clapping of the
audience;
it was a mix of polite clapping and genuine; they obviously didn't
know
exactly what to think. "That definitely wasn't expected!
But let's give her
another round of applause. Next in our talent show is Lt. Commander
Tuvok
and Ensign Harry Kim. The curtain opened, as Harry Kim walked
out on stage,
his hand on Tuvok's back. Sitting down, he 'positioned' Tuvok
so Tuvok was
sprawled on Harry's lap.
'How's everyone tonight?" Harry asked, his hand still on Tuvok's back.
"Things are definitely looking up, Harry!"
Joe Carey, one of the
engineers, yelled from the middle of the crowd.
"That's great to hear." Setting Tuvok aside,
Harry stood up. "Like my
costume? I designed it myself." Harry was wearing an old
fashioned tuxedo
with black sequins down the lapels. Paired with it, he had a
tomato red
1940s style dress shirt with ruffles and black and white shoes.
"Yeah, we can tell! Bad taste, as always."
Jenny Delaney shouted out
from the back. (She'd already had too much to drink.) The
rest of the
audience snickered in appreciation.
Harry, unfazed by the insults and laughter, turned
back. Putting his
hand on Tuvok's back, he 'lifted' him up. "Like my doll?
I found the
pattern in the replicator."
"Isn't it supposed to look like you, Harry?"
"Yeah.. But I liked this look better. Shall we get on with the show?"
"A Vulcan dressed up in that outfit is show enough!"
Tuvok was dressed
in a pink ballerina's dress with a crown and silver wand (Obviously,
the
outfit was picked out by Harry).
Tuvok, silent until now, spoke in a high falsetto.
"It is better than
any of the outfits you wear, Crewman."
The crewman, a tall well-built Ensign who prided
himself on his good
looks and popularity, sat up straighter. "Harry, are you going
to let your
doll talk to me that way?"
Harry shrugged his shoulders and lifted one hand
out. "Don't look at me,
he has a mind of his own. Maybe you should apologize?"
"Me? Apologize to a doll?"
Tuvok once again chimed in. "Yes, yes apologize
to the doll. Apologize
to the doll." Tuvok's voice went deeper, a growl entering it.
"Or else
you'll regret it."
"Lulu! Behave yourself." To the audience, Harry
apologized. "I'm really
sorry. I thought all the kinks were worked out. Obviously,
they aren't."
"Kinks? Kinks? I'll give you kinks!"
Tuvok's falsetto voice was
raising with each word.
"Lulu!"
"All right. I will stop. I apologize to everyone in the audience."
"Much better, Lulu." Harry ignored the comment
Carey threw out about
Harry knowing how to tame wild cross-dressing Vulcan steeds.
"What shall we
do first for the audience?"
"How about a song? I know just the one."
Tuvok cleared his throat."
"I'm a little tea pot, short and stout. Here is my handle," Tuvok
lifted his
right arm as Harry interrupted.
"No, no, no, no. Lulu, it has to be a funny song, not a children's song!"
"Oh. I misunderstood." Tuvok cleared
his throat in an exaggerated
manner. "I'm a little acorn brown, lying on the cold, hard ground,
everyone
steps on me, that's why I'm cracked, you see. I'm a nut (click,
click), I'm
a nut (click, click), I'm a nut, I'm a nut, I'm a nut (click, click)."
"Lulu!"
"What?"
"It was supposed to be a funny song!"
Jenny Delaney spoke up again. "Like a Vulcan knows how to be funny!"
Joe responded to Jenny's comment quickly. "Jenny!
Look at how he's
dressed! Obviously they do know how to be funny; they just don't
want to!"
Tuvok, ignoring them, continued. "That is a funny song."
"Says who?"
"Says me. You just don't know how to be funny, Mr. Harry Kim."
"I don't know how to be funny?!?" Harry's eyes widened in shock.
"At least you admit it." If it was possible
for a Vulcan, any Vulcan,
but especially one dressed in a pink ballerina's outfit, to look smug,
Tuvok
would look it at that moment.
"I do not!"
"But you already did."
Giving up, Harry sighed. "Should we tell them
a joke?" Harry jerked his
head to the audience.
"No."
"Why not?"
"Because I don't want to."
"Lulu, come on! We have to do something."
"I don't care. I don't want to tell a joke."
"Than we'll do something else. Do you have any ideas?"
"Yes."
Harry waited. "Well, tell me!"
"No."
"Why not?"
"It's a surprise. I have to show you."
"Okay, then show me."
"I will." With that, Tuvok jumped up from Harry's
lap and ran to get an
old fashioned water gun. Holding it like a decompression rifle,
Tuvok ran
through the crowd towards the exit spraying everyone, but paying particular
attention to Jenny Delaney and Joe Carey. Running out the door,
you could
hear his voice, still in high falsetto. "I warned ya you'd regret
it and
that I was a nut!!!" with a maniac giggle.
Harry, who had been sitting calmly on the stage,
got up to run after him.
"I better go catch him. Who knows what Lulu could get into?!?
Thanks for
watching!!" With that, Harry slipped out the door, immediately
getting
sprayed from the hallway on the way out.
"Well, that was fun, wasn't it, everyone?"
Said Neelix as he dabbed his
eyes. "I certainly didn't expect those last two acts! They
were kept secret
from everyone. Last, but definitely not least, is Commander Chakotay
and
Captain Janeway!" The curtain opened to reveal Kathryn Janeway
lying on a
metal table in the center and to the back of the stage.. From
the left came
a voice..
I was working in the lab
late one night
When my eyes beheld an eerie
sight
For my monster from his
slab began to rise
And suddenly to my surprise
Chakotay, dressed in a 1970s style shirt with a white
lab coat and
regular pants and wearing glasses walked from the side. As he
walked around
the table singing, Kathryn, made up as a monster, rose from the table
and
started singing the chorus.
He did the mash
(Kathryn)
He did the monster mash
(Chakotay)
The monster mash
It was a graveyard smash
He did the mash
It caught on in a flash
He did the mash
He did the monster mash
Kathryn stopped singing and dancing as Chakotay continued
singing, giving
the drooped look of a puppet whose strings have been cut.
From my laboratory in the
castle east
To the master bedroom where
the vampires feast
The ghouls all came from
their humble abodes
To get a jolt from my electrodes
Kathryn once again started dancing 'The Monster Mash'
as she sang the
chorus. The rest of the audience joined in, singing with both
her and
Chakotay.
They did the mash
(Kathryn)
They did the monster mash
(Chakotay)
The monster mash
It was a graveyard smash
They did the mash
It caught on in a flash
They did the mash
They did the monster mash
The zombies were having fun
The party had just begun
The guests included Wolf
Man
Dracula and his son
The scene was rockin', all
were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by
his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were
about to arrive
With their vocal group,
"The Crypt-Kicker Five"
They played the mash
They played the monster
mash
The monster mash
It was a graveyard smash
They played the mash
It caught on in a flash
They played the mash
They played the monster
mash
Once again, Kathryn stopped dancing, this time dropping
to one knee on
the floor as she lowered her head, as Chakotay continued singing.
Out from his coffin, Drac's
voice did ring
Seems he was troubled by
just one thing
He opened the lid and shook
his fist
And said, "Whatever happened
to my Transylvania twist?"
Kathryn and Chakotay once again sang together, crew
joining in. This
time, however, some of the crew members stood up from their chairs
and tried
dancing to the Mash.
It's now the mash
(Kathryn)
It's now the monster mash
(Chakotay)
The monster mash
And it's a graveyard smash
It's now the mash
It's caught on in a flash
It's now the mash
It's now the monster mash
Yet again, Kathryn stopped dancing, though she did
begin creeping towards
the side of the stage, as Chakotay sang a verse alone.
Now everything's cool, Drac's
a part of the band
And my monster mash is the
hit of the land
For you, the living, this
mash was meant too
When you get to my door,
tell them Boris sent you
Singing together, they completed the song.
The youngest crew member and
Bridge Assistant, Naomi Wildman, was also on the stage, as Kathryn
had pulled
her up onto the stage while Chakotay had been singing his last solo.
Naomi,
dressed as a 20th century Anime character, Sailor Moon, danced the
Mash with
Kathryn, her hair waving and threatening to come out of the two high
pigtailed buns it was pulled up in.
Then you can mash
Then you can monster mash
The monster mash
And do my graveyard smash
Then you can mash
You'll catch on in a flash
Then you can mash
Then you can monster mash
The song ended with Kathryn, Chakotay, and Naomi
dancing around the
stage, doing 'The Mash.' On the last note, all three froze and
the curtains
closed. Neelix stepped up onto the stage in front of the curtains.
"Wonderful!" When the clapping died down, Neelix spoke up again.
"Everyone
in the talent show, please assemble on the stage for a final applause."
Neelix waited five minutes before opening the curtains once more.
Assembled
on stage was the entire Senior staff, still in costume. They
easily joined
hands and bowed to the applause. After they all bowed twice,
Kathryn stepped
forward and spoke.
"I hope you enjoyed this, everyone! We certainly
enjoyed doing it for
you!" As she said that, Kathryn looked down the line to Tuvok
and Harry and
raised an eyebrow. Getting no response to her silent question,
she shrugged
and looked back to the audience, clearing her throat. "See you
at the
party!!!"
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