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[unimatrix]

[ They’re probably a little closer to the same age now, an odd thought Seven considers as they look each other over, Janeway momentarily satisfied by the tricorder readings. Her hair is still that vibrant auburn, no hint of gray at her temples, no lines in her face, and even if she isn’t as openly welcoming as she’s accustomed to seeing her (Seven understands why, given the circumstances) this is who she remembers when she’d first come out of the fog of the Collective into the harsh, lonely reality of individualism. Seven’s own expression is likely softer than she’s used to seeing on her past self’s face and she shakes her head once in response. ]

No. I do not think it is a coincidence that I am here but it was not intentional, Captain. I was... perhaps unwisely experimenting with short range transwarp conduits and my calculations were clearly incorrect. [ Technically a Borg queen for a few minutes aboard the Artifact, Seven had been plugged back into the smallest fraction of the Collective for the first time in decades, and with that had come some valuable knowledge.

She has just as many questions as Janeway likely does, crossing her arms over her chest, trying to parse where to begin. ]

I am uncertain whether my presence will tamper with my future or yours. Since you are acquainted with me, I can assume I am aboard Voyager at this moment? [ Another strange thought, her younger, less controlled, more erratic self somewhere near by, still trying to find her footing, trying to understand what it means to be human. But truth be told, Seven still spends her days attempting to understand what that means. ]

[thegoodshepherd]

[ The corner of Kathryn's mouth tugs into something akin to a smile. She's not surprised. If anything, she's a little proud. To know that Seven is still out there, causing trouble and getting into things she shouldn't... It's a nice thought, actually. ]

You are. [ She pushes herself off the console and takes a step closer to her, tilting her head thoughtfully. ] Right now, I think you're in Astrometrics. Probably unwisely experimenting with something else you shouldn't be.

[ She has so many questions, and most of them are ones she knows better than to ask. Not that she's ever held the Temporal Prime Directive to a high degree. Mostly because she'd just prefer not to put too much thought into it. ]

You look good. [ It's all she can think of, but it doesn't seem like enough. But Seven standing here, years from the future, looking healthy and whole and somewhat, dare she think it, relaxed, is something she could have never dreamed of. For a moment, she feels a weight lift from her shoulders that she's forgotten she's been carrying. ] You have a Starfleet shuttle. Which makes me believe things for Voyager will start to look up. [ She holds up her hand briefly, staying Seven from interjecting. ] I know you can't tell me specifics. But I'm not going to lie and say I'm not extremely curious as to how you've ended up here.

[unimatrix]

Truthfully, I wish to tell you everything. [ And she means it, wanting nothing more than to reach for her captain’s hand (Kathryn Janeway will always be her captain, and so much more) and tell her how bright her future remains, that all isn’t lost. Her expression is noticeably soft when she looks over Janeway now, forgetting for a few long moments everything she’s just left behind in the Alpha Quadrant, losing Hugh, Icheb before that, the hodgepodge little crew Picard had scrambled together for the better.

The Seven of Nine Janeway knows now, the one down in Astrometrics was never keen on returning to Earth and even now she still prefers space over solid ground. ] I suspect you already know it, but you have reason to hope, Captain, for yourself and Voyager’s crew. And I... while these circumstances are far from ideal, I am very pleased to see you.

[ There is no one in the universe Seven owes more to, feels more gratitude towards, her found family, her learned individuality. It’s the woman who stands before her now who’d made the decision to sever her from the Collective, to give her a new life, to make her a person again, as resistant to it as she initially was. Clearing her throat and focusing, she arches one brow, still so characteristically Seven. ]

Currently, I technically no longer serve in Starfleet, although I recently assisted an admiral with a specific mission. I am part of an organization that patrols and secures an unstable sector of the quadrant. [ Janeway doesn’t need to know the details behind the Fenris Rangers, but there are a few details about her mission with Picard that are impossible to side step, considering her current situation. ]

During the mission, I was aboard a Borg cube, severed from the Collective for some time. I was, for a short time, re-connected to the Borg remaining on that vessel. [ A pause here — this was kind of a big deal. ] I acquired the knowledge needed to form a transwarp conduit, or at least, I believed such. It would seem I require more information.

[thegoodshepherd]

You were connected to the Collective again?

[ It's telling, that that is the first thing she hones in on. It's not that she's oblivious to the more pertinent information Seven has offered--she might have found a way to create a transwarp coil, a concept that is pretty relevant to Voyager's specific problem--but her concern overpowers that for the moment. ]

How could an entire Borg cube be disconnected from the Collective? And why would you re-connect to it? [ Janeway has tried so hard to never put her through that again. Maybe the most important fact was that she was able to escape again, but that still doesn't mean Kathryn is thrilled with the idea. ] I have to admit, that's the last thing I would have wanted for you.

[unimatrix]

It was reclaimed by the Romulans and was used for research as well as re-integrating the former Borg drones back into society. The damage the Romulan ship it was attempting to assimilate inflicted severed the link to the Collective. There was... a coup, of sorts aboard and I connected to the cube in an attempt to take it back. [ Seven can see the concern written clearly across Janeway’s face, layered in the tone of her voice, grateful for it even after all this time; it must be a strange, alarming piece of information for the woman who’d rescued her from the Borg to begin with to hear. This time, she does each other, tentative and polite but still familiar when she briefly touches Janeway’s arm, metal fingertips gentle against the sleeve of her uniform. ]

I am... well. I promise. It was only a small number of drones and I was under a very strong impression that the cube’s submatrix did not wish to reassimilate me. My uniqueness, in this particular case, was to my benefit. [ She’s only had a nightmare or two since, which truthfully Seven counts as a win. ]

In any case, the knowledge gained was worth the risk, both at the time and currently. Perhaps I can assist Voyager differently than... the version of myself already aboard.

[thegoodshepherd]

[ Kathryn glances down at Seven's touch and finds herself comforted by it. To see her now, and to know whatever happens in the future has not changed anything between them--in fact, time seems to have stoked the affection between them rather than mitigate it--warms her. While Janeway loves every member of her crew, she's always felt a certain way about Seven. Voyager liberated her from the Borg, taught her to embrace her humanity and grow as an individual. While Kathryn acknowledges it as a group effort, she's still always felt loyalty and responsibility to Seven. She's gone to great lengths to secure that.

Raising her hand, she places it gently over Seven's hand and squeezes. ]

It seems like your separation from the Collective may have set a precedent.

[ An entire Borg cube liberated and reintegrated into society? No one in Janeway's timeline could even fathom it. Of course, no one but Janeway had any faith in rehabilitating Seven in the beginning, either. ]

You think you could use your knowledge obtained from your brief link to the Borg to build a transwarp conduit and get Voyager home?