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260 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published July 1, 2003
The Doctor appeared, and his face took on a soft expression. "My old stomping ground," he said fondly, as he looked around sickbay.
Data opened his mouth to inquire if the Doctor actually strode with deliberately heavy footfalls in his sickbay, then thought better of the question.
"Miss your chicks?"
She stared at him. "I beg your pardon?"
He smiled. "On Voyager, you often struck me like a mother hen protecting her chicks. They've grown up and, to use an old cliché, flown the coop."
She finished setting the table and he lit the candles. "Of course I miss my chicks," she said.