Unaware of Jim's unhappiness during this time of year, Adia has still noticed his absence from the Nexus. She assumes it has something to do with the fallout of Halloween, especially considering that she hasn't seen Felix, either. But she has a holiday present to deliver, and since she didn't see Jim at the holiday party, she figures it wouldn't hurt to send him a text and see how he's doing.
Hi, Jim. Happy New Year. (Is it a New Year for you?) I have a holiday present for you, is it okay if I send it to the Enterprise?
She hits send, and immediately receives the error message. That's... not good. She's received a variety of error messages in her day, but to have the coordinates not exist at all? She thinks back to the two circumstances that she was unable to use her PINpoint -- inside the Nightmare was one.
Circling a black hole was another.
"What's the matter?" Caspar leans over her shoulder, nestled against her by the cabin's fireplace. "Who are you trying to reach?"
"Jim," she replies, frowning worriedly. "He's usually on his ship..."
"The one with the beard?"
"No, the other one..." She tries re-sending her message, and gets the same error message. "I have a bad feeling about this..."
Caspar presses a comforting kiss on her shoulder. "It's late. You can ask around tomorrow if you don't hear back."
"Okay..." She puts her PINpoint away. She'll try one more time tomorrow morning, and then...
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Hi, Jim. Happy New Year. (Is it a New Year for you?) I have a holiday present for you, is it okay if I send it to the Enterprise?
She hits send, and immediately receives the error message. That's... not good. She's received a variety of error messages in her day, but to have the coordinates not exist at all? She thinks back to the two circumstances that she was unable to use her PINpoint -- inside the Nightmare was one.
Circling a black hole was another.
"What's the matter?" Caspar leans over her shoulder, nestled against her by the cabin's fireplace. "Who are you trying to reach?"
"Jim," she replies, frowning worriedly. "He's usually on his ship..."
"The one with the beard?"
"No, the other one..." She tries re-sending her message, and gets the same error message. "I have a bad feeling about this..."
Caspar presses a comforting kiss on her shoulder. "It's late. You can ask around tomorrow if you don't hear back."
"Okay..." She puts her PINpoint away. She'll try one more time tomorrow morning, and then...
Then it's off to the Nexus.