A lot of her is me. I`ve had this broad under my belt for five years. I own her – and nobody can tell me that I don`t own her. I love every single dimension and component of her being. Her nobility, her flawed character, her laughter, her love of the absurd, her love of the unknown, her love of science… I`ve loved her great heart, her formidable spirit, her guts. She has a much better mind than mine, and a gifted imagination as well, but she`s a little prickly, and certainly not without ego. She has this profound sense of humanity: she can talk to anybody and they listen.
[Janeway: I’m not ready to walk onto that bridge and tell the crew we’re quitting. I can’t do it, Chakotay. Not yet. There must be an alternative.
Chakotay: Kathryn, you haven’t slept in two days. Try getting some rest, and clearing your head. We’re safe for the moment.]
What is in a name – ( 18 / ?) Concern
Seven of Nine and Devore Inspector Kashyik
Chakotay and Paris in the briefing room.
Janeway, B’Elanna and “Barclay”
Smiling Tuvok is unsettling…
The Doctor, Seven, and Ensign Wildman talk in the mess hall during a party.