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It wasn't that she didn't sympathize, or that she wasn't concerned for the fate of the ship; it was that she was the only one who felt concerned. Her worry was the only worry available - the mournful cry of a single soul. Everyone else was a flickering hologram. - Chapter 1
(I’ve decided to expand this fic, and will put any missing scenes, shorts or drabbles related to TNG right here, because I have a lot of them I’ll be so real)
