Eyes like dark chocolate brown opened. The owner of these dark eyes let them wander through the room. The young girl didn't know where she sas. She didn't even remember how she got there. A door opened with a hiss and a young boy came in. He had brown hair. But the girl wondered what species he way from.
"You're awake", he said.
She jumped and wanted to flee but came face to face with the ground.
"Please do not be scared. I know the way I look must be frightening, but I assure you that I won't cause you harm."
"Why should I be scared of your appearance?"
"Because I was assimilated. I am part Borg."
"Excuse me but what is a Borg?"
"You really don't know?"
The girl shook her head.
"What's your name by the way?"
"I... I don't remember", she whispered.
"Well my name is Icheb, part Brunali, part Borg. I will be making sure that you are healthy. First of all, do you feel strong enough for a little tour and to get something to eat?"
The girl nodded. Icheb hold his hand out with a hairband. She combed her raven black hair and braided it. She was already wearing propper clothes, so there wasn't a need for changing them. Icheb guided her to the canteen. On the way there she stumbledmore than one time.
"Do you really feel strong enough to walk?"
The girl leaned on the wall, breathing heavily. Icheb walked up to her and placed a hand on her shoulder. Sighing he scooped her up and brought her to he canteen. There they were greeted by Neelix, a Talaxian.
The girl was scared a bit and hid her face on Icheb's shoulder.
"That's Neelix, a Talaxian. He is also the cook here on this ship. Neelix do you have something?"
"I prepared everything. Here we have a juicy fruit salad and some toast and selfmade Talaxian cherry jam. I didn't know what you liked most."
She just nodded. Icheb set her down as Neelix set the plates on a desk. Suddenly she grabbed Icheb's arm tight. Her face was blank.
"What is it?"
"Jesmea."
"What?"
"My name. It's Jesmea."