[T'Pol's sitting at her desk; on the counter, in the very periphery of the video, there's a small stack of comic books, in single issues and trades. Mostly Superman, though there are some Teen Titans and Young Justice to be spied. It's research, okay. :| Khoteth is in her lap, his tail twitching just a little, barely visible. His head is tilted up, like he's just waiting for T'Pol to set something down.

In her hand is a copy of The Lorax, by Dr. Seuss, and on her face is a very thoughtful look.]

This is a very...interesting book. Despite the overabundance of false words, it holds an interesting message. Did the majority of you read this, while you were young?

[She sets it down on the desk in front of her, and the cat makes his move. She doesn't notice him nibbling on the edges of one corner, though anyone watching might be able to see him at the very bottom. From the top of the stack of comics, she takes another book - Oh, The Places You'll Go - and glances back at the screen.]

I have difficulty believing this one is meant for children. [It might be her new favorite poem. :c]

[Private to the Borg Queen]

I'd like to disconnect you from the network again.