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© 2001 Anne Rose
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The Borg sphere exploded, revealing stars and fleet of vessels. It was good to be home. Reaching over, she squeezed Chakotay's hand. "You'd better be getting down to sickbay to see your new daughter."
He had to dodge the small child who darted out of the turbolift.
"Grandpa," the child exclaimed, staring at the viewscreen, as he attached himself to his mom's leg.
"Kathryn, when I asked you to look after my son, you certainly dove into it with your usual enthusiasm."
"With all due respect sir, he took care of me." She said, wrapping an arm around her husband.
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