Oct 9, 2017
Imagine Pippa and David comparing their scars from the Klingon blades that temporarily killed them.
David: Okay, but I had to wait on an unstable nebula-planet that was created with technology my mother and I made, while Saavik came to rescue me.
Pippa: I was eaten! You’ve got nothing on me! After Michael saved me, they had to put me back together. Although, the transporter pattern helped.