Christine didn't understand it. Back on her own Enterprise, she had almost never found herself entertaining half-naked genderswitched Vulcaniods in her quarters. And yet here, it seemed to be happening on a more and more regular basis.

Well, everyone needed a hobby, she supposed.

"Here we go," she said, slipping away from Ayel and pulling a spare uniform from her closet. "It'll be a bit short, I'm afraid," she said apologetically as she held it out to him, tilting her head upwards to meet the Romulan's eyes.

As if it weren't short enough on her, without Ayel's extra inches.