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In the fourth hour of Beta Shift, Commander Riker trailed off mid-sentence and did not pick up where he left off. Eyebrows furrowed, Data turned to study him and found Commander Riker squinting at the viewscreen, one hand raised to shield his eyes. A vein throbbed in Riker’s temple, and his face had turned a pale shade of #FAF9DE.
“Sir?” Data prompted.
After a slight delay, Commander Riker said faintly, “I’m fine.”