By Coral
Disclaimer: Yeah, yeah, we all know that Paramount rules the world... I'm just borrowing some islands for a while, 'kay?
What? Something soft, warm and furry had just brushed her hand. She wondered for a minute if Naomi's hamster had escaped. Perhaps it was Neelix's latest delicacy. Maybe it was mouldy leola root - no, that didn't bear thinking about. Perhaps it was Neelix. Maybe someone had left a fluffy jumper in here.
Then she noticed a soft purring sound in the room. Maybe the thing was a cat? But, as far as she knew, there were no cats on board.
She finally looked down to see what the thing was. She screamed in frustration.
Voyager had been invaded - by tribbles!
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