Now that
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rarepairexchange authors have been revealed, I can tell you what I wrote! A Riker/Ro fic!
And this was not my first fic for this exchange. I got about halfway into a fic that I really liked, set during the Dominion War, just after the destruction of
Enterprise. Riker and Ro were both on separate missions for Starfleet and the Maquis, and chanced to meet in a bar on some station somewhere. The problem was, that this is not an exchange that allows for genfics, and while I could have a really interesting conversation between the two, I couldn't figure out how to get them together in a way that I found satisfactory and realistic. I thought I could! but it didn't work out. So I stopped and did this instead. Throughout the process,
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sixbeforelunch was extremely helpful.
Title: Extra Time
Author: Beatrice_otter
Fandom: Star Trek: The Next Generation
Characters: Ro Laren/Will Riker
Written for: Eratoschild in Rare Pair Exchange 2025
AN: Thank you to
sixbeforelunch for brainstorming help and betaing.
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"I wish I could give you better news, Will," Captain Picard said over the shuttle's comm system.
Will rubbed his forehead. "It's about what I expected, sir." The business of
Enterprise's schedule and the shortage of other Starfleet vessels in the area to handle routine matters was why he and Ro had been dispatched in the shuttle
Cousteau to handle this mission in the first place.
The anthropologists studying Lichiri V had wrapped up their mission and been extracted months ago. They'd returned to their university only to find that they had not double-checked their packing lists and had left a few small bits of equipment behind. Nothing big or hard to replace, but Lichiri V was currently in the middle of a (very slow) industrial and technological revolution, and nobody wanted to take the risk that some bright Lichirian would find the damn things and figure out enough about them to do damage.
Enterprise was the only ship in the area, and
she was busy with some tense diplomatic negotiations, and would be for a while.
Fortunately or not, Lichiri V was
just at the edge of reasonable shuttle travel from the two systems
Enterprise was currently stuck hovering between. Ro needed supervised piloting hours to get her small craft certification back. And, despite Will trying to find a better answer, he was the officer
Enterprise could currently spare with the least disruption. And his own dislike of the ensign was not sufficient reason to disrupt other ship operations more than necessary.
So, Will and Ro had been dispatched to go pick up the equipment in the
Cousteau. Four days in a cramped shuttle, a day or two in the Lichiri system to pick up the equipment and restock the shuttle with basics like water, oxygen, and hydrogen, and four days back.
If a freak ion storm hadn't blown up when they were already mid-takeoff, they'd already be on their way out of the system. Instead, the
Cousteau had been damaged, they'd had to land again, and they'd be stuck here until
Enterprise could swing by and pick them up. Which at the rate negotiations were going could take weeks, if not longer.
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