Untitled Drabble

by SentientPillow

Geordi shivered as he hurried into the EV suit. It figured that the planet they ended up crashing on was a frozen wasteland.

Data was, of course, unaffected by the weather. He was busy examining the rest of the supplies that survived the impact and Geordi's envious scowl went unnoticed.

Sighing, Geordi sat on the floor of the shuttle. They had nothing to do now but wait for the Enterprise to pick up the distress signal. He could always ask Data to warm him up. That would be one way to pass the time.

Geordi smiled, but dismissed the thought.


 

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