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Blue skies[AN: quick drabble set shortly after Nemesis featuring an android in full identity crisis...]Blue skies by Telera1701
Last time he checked the ship's chronometer it already marked well past 0200 hours... He had turned off his own internal clock approximately three hours earlier, and started to lose or rather deliberatly neglected to keep an exact track of time since then. Right now he simply realized it was awfully late and couldn't help but muse himself with the fact that he couldn't tell what time it was. He remebered Riker telling him to try to turn off his chronometer every once in a while to better experience the 'human condition'... it worked surprisingly well. But then again: was that his memory at all?
Barely aware of doing it, he reactivated his internal clock, immediately regaining some sort of control over the passing of time. It was... comforting. Instantly he knew he'd been standing in that very same position, completely naked, staring at his own refl