Shego was a little better-rested due to McCoy's mystery red pills, although she was ignoring his advice that they were a symptomatic treatment rather than a cure and she didn't know exactly how she'd handle it when she ran out. Better overall to just not think about it.

She was a couple minutes late when she walked across the deck with Kirk's phaser tucked under her jacket. She'd checked it more times than she'd ever admit to, making sure that it had reverted back to its pre-flood programming.

"Hey."