Three of Five stepped up to the door of the Captain’s office. He was sent off ship to train for an engineering Starfleet exercise. He felt he was chosen because he was the lowest ranked engineer on the ship and could be the one officer the ship could spare and not miss, but chose to believe it was because he had cool ex-borg implants. He waited for the Captain to respond to the door’s chime of his arrival, hushingly giggling at his thoughts.
Three of Five, Engineering