[ Geordi, for his own part, is having a grand time. He wasn't sure how he'd gotten the invitation to this place, nor how he had been the one that captain had ended up sending to be the first on the ground, but he didn't mind. This wasn't a swamp planet or a mud planet or a dangerous avalanche kind of planet. Looked pretty normal, really, if your normal was twentieth century Western Earth. It wasn't Geordi's normal, but he had enough experience to sort of blend in, he thought.
He was doing a terrible job of blending right now, however, walking around in his uniform, hardly restraining himself most of the time from craning his neck around and just looking at everything. And everyone. This could be a holodeck simulation with the variety of people.
He did wish Data could have come, though, or Worf, or someone else on the crew. It was a shame that the invite was only for one. He kept wanting to make observations to someone who wasn't there, especially since his comm link wasn't working.
Oh well. He'll wander, and study, and see if he can figure out how he ended up with an invitation on his pillow to coordinates that Starfleet has never seen. ]
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He was doing a terrible job of blending right now, however, walking around in his uniform, hardly restraining himself most of the time from craning his neck around and just looking at everything. And everyone. This could be a holodeck simulation with the variety of people.
He did wish Data could have come, though, or Worf, or someone else on the crew. It was a shame that the invite was only for one. He kept wanting to make observations to someone who wasn't there, especially since his comm link wasn't working.
Oh well. He'll wander, and study, and see if he can figure out how he ended up with an invitation on his pillow to coordinates that Starfleet has never seen. ]