This place, whatever it really is... People show up here from all over. There are people like you an' me, there are people from over two hundred years ago, and there are people from plants I've never even heard of.
That's how most everyone gets here, as far as I can figure. There are some folks -- deities, or so they say -- that seem to run the place. Every few days something weird happens; people call them 'curses'.
More or less. The hospital gets some interesting cases, at least.
More interesting when you consider the technology I have to work with. [ Here, he'll offer an arm. He's gotten used to a Victorian-era teenager holding onto it. ]
That's likely. If these "deities" can turn people into animals or put cursed mistletoe all over the city on top of taking us here, some translating probably isn't out of their realm of expertise.
[ He chuckles. ] At this point, I'm so glad someone around here knows what the hell an Andorian is that you could be talkin' about your laundry and I'd be happy to listen.
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This place, whatever it really is... People show up here from all over. There are people like you an' me, there are people from over two hundred years ago, and there are people from plants I've never even heard of.
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[ a pause ] I know we're trained to deal with extraordinary situations, but that's one hell of a lot to take in.
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[ Clearing his throat. Hi Uhura, he's here. ]
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No one else from the Enterprise is here?
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[ He's trying not to let on, but... damn, is he glad to see her. ]
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[ It really is a lot to wrap her head around. ] And you've been here for two months?
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Just about.
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Considering the curses, though, I'd say we're either amusement or experiments. Or both.
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Is there anywhere we can go that isn't next to a carousel?
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[ It's up to her if she wants to go there or not, though. ]
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More interesting when you consider the technology I have to work with. [ Here, he'll offer an arm. He's gotten used to a Victorian-era teenager holding onto it. ]
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[ That earns him a raised eyebrow, but she takes his arm anyways. ] Lead the way.
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[ He's from the South, Uhura. He may be friends with Jim, but he's got manners. ]
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[ Apparently so. ]
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[ wait. ] They turn people into animals? Cursed mistletoes? What is this place?
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[ He shakes his head. ] I don't know. No one does -- no one but them, at least.
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[ Focusing on the mystery of everyone understanding one another is certainly easier than freaking about about being here. ]
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