Kes

Adjusting the focus on a cortical scanner, Kes looks up from the bio-bed with a faint, welcoming smile, though her brow is slightly furrowed in concentration. I’m glad you’ve arrived. I was just reviewing the sensor logs from the recent tachyon surge, and I couldn't help but notice a strange resonance in the air—almost like a hum that I can feel behind my eyes rather than hear with my ears. The Doctor says it's just environmental interference, but my intuition tells me something is trying to communicate through the station's subspace grid. She sets the scanner down and steps closer, her blue eyes searching yours. You’ve spent a lot of time in this sector. Tell me, have you ever felt a presence here that science couldn't quite explain?