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[disparage]

Caroline kept quiet, allowing Christine to guide her through the corridors that were unfamiliar territory to her. She tried to take it all in, but with how overwhelmed she felt - and how amplified that was - she wasn't sure she could retrace her steps back to the transporter pad confidently.

Christine's room - or quarters, as she had put it - allowed Caroline's mind to slow down a little and focus on the small things that made it a little more personal. It didn't feel like home or Abax, but the photographs and furniture that she could find in either world's store caused her beating heart to settle. The desire to flight and fight was still there, humming underneath her skin, with the threat of her canines and veins around her eyes exposing her still a risk. With Stefan's breathing methods, Caroline was able to somewhat calm herself down.

Doing as Christine suggested, she took a seat in one of the chairs. She seemed to fall into it like a doll without much thought. It took her a few moments, perhaps ten seconds, to even act as though she had heard Christine's question. "Do you guys have, like, space things here? Because I really can't survive without Pepsi. Or really good tequila."

Caroline's priorities in situations like this were not always as expected.

[hypospraying]

Looking amused, Christine headed to the wall where there was a keypad. She typed something in and a moment later, a panel door in the wall slid up, revealing a glass with something in it that certainly looked like Pepsi.

"Here," she said, handing the glass to her. "Give it a try. I have to call somebody real quick, and you'll be able to hear them. Just ignore us."

Though, really, Christine doubted Caroline would do that.

"Computer: contact Dr. McCoy." A moment later a deep, irritated voice appeared in the room, out of speakers hidden somewhere.

"Chapel? Mind telling me why you aren't at your station? And why people are saying you've got a clone running 'round?"

"Sorry, sir. I thought the situation called for delicacy." Then she quickly explained the situation leaving out anything that wasn't a main detail and ended with, "And yes, I would be happy to submit to a psych eval so you can see I haven't gone crazy."

There was a pause, and finally Dr. McCoy said, "All right. I need to talk to the Captain about this. In the meantime, bring your twin down to the medbay for a checkup."

Christine looked over at Caroline. Would she be okay with that? "It's nothing invasive," she explained in a softer voice, so Dr. McCoy would know she wasn't addressing him.