[ The room also happened to be very familiar to Jim. The doors opened and he sucked in a breath, stuttered, felt his head spin when he saw the very familiar sight of the Enterprise bridge. He stepped out very slowly, as though he was afraid he was the one who was dreaming, and that one false step might get him to wake up.
But everything felt so much more real. He stared dumbly at everything, fingers ghosting lines and surfaces, brushing along too fleetingly to actually trigger any memories. There were faint echoes of experiences he'd lived through himself, so he was very familiar with them.
He came to a halt by the hologram first, though. The one thing that looked different from what he remembered. With equal care he reached out and brushed his fingertips along the projection of the brilliant supernova, wondering if that would trigger any change. ]
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But everything felt so much more real. He stared dumbly at everything, fingers ghosting lines and surfaces, brushing along too fleetingly to actually trigger any memories. There were faint echoes of experiences he'd lived through himself, so he was very familiar with them.
He came to a halt by the hologram first, though. The one thing that looked different from what he remembered. With equal care he reached out and brushed his fingertips along the projection of the brilliant supernova, wondering if that would trigger any change. ]