…Moments later the bars of blue light shimmered into three tightly clad figures.
Kirk, glanced expectantly around the room and sighed.
Spock arched a ‘well-manicured’ eye-brow skyward.
“An empty writing room,” pronounced Sulu, somewhat redundantly.
Kirk’s handheld communication unit twittered into life.
“Better check the co-ordinates on that one Scottie, I asked for ‘enterprising room’, dammit!”
Meantime, Spock had slithered over to the window and was peering through the white-blue light.
“Captain, no, wait…”
“What is it Spock?” asked Kirk moving toward the window.
“Well, it’s life Jim, but…” smiled Sulu, who was already there.