Meanwhile, in Seven's cargo bay...
"Computer, begin regeneration cycle." Seven orders as she steps up into her alcove, closing her eyes after a hard day's work of tracking down a purple star, which wasn't easy considering the fact that purple stars typically appear blue to the human eye, but she had found one that looked kinda almost purple, mostly due to interference from various other factors surrounding the star, requiring you to look at it from a specific perspective to even get that effect, but she knew it was the best she could do, so she was ready to regenerate for the night and move on to the next day.
Also, Icheb was there, but he was already regenerating and will have no impact on the plot whatsoever, the only reason I'm mentioning him now is so that nobody winds up wondering if he's even on board the ship, since we haven't seen him before now and certainly won't be seeing him again, so anyway...
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz! the cyan lightning explodes from the green circular part of her alcove and locks onto her heart from behind, Seven immediately awakens and actually manages to stumble away and resist the strange energy for far longer than anyone else has, but ultimately she absorbs the last of it and collapses onto her face.
Soon...
"How does she deal with these things constantly!?" Seven asks out loud to herself all annoyed as she walks down one of the identical corridors, groping her own boobs in awe "it's like carrying a couple of sandbags strung onto my chest, only they're attached to me and I can never take them off! ...well, almost never anyway, not if I want to put them back on agai-"
"Seven!?" Janeway's voice suddenly sounds from behind.
"Captain!?" Seven immediately turns around, then a little too late drops her hands off of her boobs and stands up straight to face her surprised captain.
"What are you doing up this late?" Janeway asks.
"My, uh, thing was malfunctioning and I needed the Doctor to look at it." Seven claims in Awkward City as she gestures roughly towards the entirety of her face "...what are you doing up this late?"
"I was having trouble relaxing so I thought I'd hit the holodeck." Janeway explains like it's nothing, looking at Seven with genuine concern because even Kathryn Janeway isn't all evil.
"Oh, um, uh, well, I hope you enjoy yourself then." Seven stammers, a noticeable bit of nervous sweat forming along her brow, she looks away at once "I'll see you tomorrow, when I give my report."
"Uh-huh..." Janeway nods uneasily "and I hope the Doctor'll fix you up without a hitch."
"Thank-um, you're uh, concern is appreciated." Seven tries to formalize her speech.
"Tsk, you're welcome." Janeway scoffs.
I'll be going now...! Seven thinks as she starts to continue walking.
"Wait a moment." Janeway orders, immediately Seven freezes in her tracks, slowly turning to glance back at Janeway.
"Yes, Captain?" Seven says as calmly as she can possibly manage.
"You know what, Seven?" Janeway starts but doesn't wait for an answer "I don't think you've been developing your social life enough lately, you should come join me in the holodeck once you're feeling better."
"I... what?" Seven reacts.
"Yeah, it'll be great fun." Janeway nods "I already know you're a wiz at singing, but I'd like to know how good you are in the 'dancing' department, we'll go out to some ball or party of some sort and get groovy, throw in some food and heart-to-heart time and we can call it a date, sound good?"
Seven gapes at Janeway for a moment, but then, slowly, something clicks in her mind and she starts to nod, warming up to the idea quickly.
"Yes, of course, Captain." Seven agrees "I should be there in about ten minutes tops."
"Great!" Janeway grins victoriously "I can't wait...!"
Around twenty-five minutes later...
"Mmm! mmm, mmmmmm...!" Janeway and Seven hum as they kiss passionately, the holodeck changing to a fancy bedroom setting around them, Seven lifts Janeway up by her thighs and sets her down on the king-sized bed.
"Oh, Seven..." Janeway breathes as they break up briefly "you were thinking about me, weren't you?"
"Um, what?" Seven pauses, confused.
"When I found you in the hall, groping yourself." Janeway moans "you were thinking about me, right?"
"Uh, of course, yes, very much so." Seven lies.
"Well now that fantasy is about to come true, Darling." Janeway giggles, almost just reaching out and groping Seven right then but refraining because every now and then she can muster at least a little bit of dignity.
Gross, gross, gross, gross, gross. Seven thinks as she smacks her lips and smiles eagerly as she starts undoing the outer jacket of Janeway's uniform, as she does so she secretly begins activating some of the dormant cybernetics in her arm.
"You know what, Seven...?" Janeway asks dreamily, her eyes drifting off as she slowly becomes lost in thought "...maybe we should ask Lieutenant Paris if he wants to join."
Immediately Seven looks up in interest.
"I mean, I know he may not really look the type, but he's pretty damn good from what little I can remember..." Janeway continues, trying hard to remember as much as she possibly can "...but then again, I understand if you don't want to, this is our special first time after all, it would still be nice just the two of us."
"No!-I mean, uh, I fully approve of that idea, Captain, I'm sure Mr. Paris is lovely, but I am afraid that there is one small problem with it." Seven responds.
"The hell is that?" Janeway asks "if it's about his broken wrist, I don't care-"
"HA!" Seven laughs as she suddenly whips her arm up and points her fist at Janeway's face, immediately the two little sprig-tubes that transfer borg nanoprobes slide out from the top of Seven's wrist and inject themselves into the side of Janeway's neck.
"AHCK!" Janeway responds in surprise, flinching away and breaking the connection, but it was already too late, Seven grins as she watches Janeway roll first one way then the other, flailing helplessly against the nanoprobes as they spread throughout every inch and corner of her body.
"Enjoy being eaten alive from the inside out, bitch." Seven jeers cruelly, turning away and exiting the holodeck, leaving Janeway to suffer alone.
