08-06-2024, 02:53 PM
As someone who'd asked the bandaid question to numerous patients Robin was amused. "Band aid off, Captain. I'd like to hear about our next mission."
And that was the truth. When she'd been posted to the Artemis as a naive middie Robin's head had been filled with ideas of exploration and adventure. There had been some of that, but there had been all too many other missions that the crew of a starship had no business undertaking. She was eager to get out there, go somewhere unknown and unfamiliar, and let all of the recent drama fall away. And if the mission took them away from Cardassian space that would be a definite bonus.
And that was the truth. When she'd been posted to the Artemis as a naive middie Robin's head had been filled with ideas of exploration and adventure. There had been some of that, but there had been all too many other missions that the crew of a starship had no business undertaking. She was eager to get out there, go somewhere unknown and unfamiliar, and let all of the recent drama fall away. And if the mission took them away from Cardassian space that would be a definite bonus.