Beep beep.
Beep beep.
Slowly blinking my eyes open, I lifted my head off the floor. That was my room com. Huh?
"Enter."
The door opened and Jennifer walked in, "Zephyr, sorry f-" she started and then she paused, "Did I wake you?"
I glanced at the time and pushed myself up to sit, "It's fine, I was just dozing. What's up?"
"I kinda need your help," she admitted with a small nervous smile, "I'm going to ask Dinah to move in with me."
I blinked at her and then nodded, "Congratulations," I said before I tilted my head, "...But wouldn't her cabin be bigger?"
Jennifer was an enlisted crewman, Dinah had an officer's cabin.
"Yes," Jennifer said and smiled, "But I have brought it up with Commander Chakotay and we have a number of two-person cabins unclaimed. I'm looking at one of those."
"Ah," I agreed, nodding, "That makes sense. Need some help carrying heavy things?" I offered.
"No… well, yes, but if it was just that, I could just grab some other friends or just some drones," she admitted with a smile, "But I want it pretty ready by the time I ask her. You know her longer than anyone onboard, and know her better than anyone else. Likely even including me."
I slowly nodded, "You want me to help decorate."
"And pick furniture and that sort of thing," she agreed.
I looked around my cabin empty of any furniture but a sleeping pad, "I'm not exactly an expert on furniture."
"But you are an expert on Dinah," she said, "So?"
"Of course I'll help," I said and got fully to my paws, "Want to go have a look?"
"If you don't mind?"
I shake my head, "Of course not. Let's go have a look. Did you pick out which cabin yet?"
"I have, this way," she said and led the way along down on deck to a free set of quarters before pressing the button to enter.
I glanced around before following her inside into the fairly plain. One outer living room and one smaller bedroom.
Bit bigger than standard senior officer quarters. Not as big as mine of course, I had the biggest onboard anyway. Then again, even then my room's dimensions are still the smallest ones allowed for my body size according to Starfleet regulations.
"So, what do you think?" Jennifer asked, looking around, "I'm thinking about adding some red? Maybe the couch?"
I nodded and sat down, curling my tail to take up as little room as I could, "She does like red," I agreed, "But it's a strong color, better for accents."
Jennifer grinned, "You know color theory?"
I tilted my head, "Not really," I admitted, "But I do know some things. And I do know Dinah."
"Yeah. Alright, I'm thinking like this," she said and motioned to one corner, "Couch, table. Big open space in the middle of the room."
"Dinah does yoga," I agreed.
"And has big visitors," Jennifer added with a grin, "And moving on across the space, table with chairs for eating by the replicator. Nothing big, just for four people. Mostly for breakfast I think."
"Keep the bed as it is?" I asked, poking my head in through the bedroom door.
"Yes," she said and ducked beneath my head to get inside, "But nightside tables, some natural material like wood. And a bookshelf."
I nodded in agreement, "For books and boardgames."
"Yep. PADDs are all well and good, but I prefer paper if I can get it. And it's easy enough to replicate a book," Jennifer said with a smile, "And the favorites get a place of honor on the shelf!"
"You have room for one now?"
She grinned, "Box beneath my bunk," she admitted, "But this way we'll have room for a shelf. Oh," she then added and ducked beneath my head again out to the main room, "And I'm thinking shelves beneath the windows with plants? Two or three levels?"
"Sounds good to me," I agreed and tilted my head, "Actually considered it a couple of times for my quarters, but I always decided not to. It's too easy for me to knock over when turning around."
Jennifer nodded, "I suppose that makes sense," she said before she smiled, "That gives me an idea, have a look at this," she said and walked over to the wall console and opened the database to bring up an image.
I peered at it over her shoulder. It was one of those plant walls, the plants mounted vertically along the wall instead of in planters, causing a kind of plant waterfall effect.
"What do you think? Would that work for you?" she asked, glancing up at me.
"...I like that," I admitted and then looked towards the wall between the living room and bedroom, "And it could work there as well I think?"
"It's not too much? Combined with the plants beneath the windows?" she asked and walked over to the wall, "They're more my thing, don't want her to feel like she's living in a jungle."
I considered that for a second before I shook my head, "Not sure," I admitted, "I'm not the best person to ask. I may have human memories, but I haven't been human for a long while. I would like it, but I'm also not Dinah. Maybe do one and then have that discussion with her later?"
Jennifer nodded, "Just by the windows then," she agreed and then smiled, "Think she'll like this?"
"I think she will like it very much," I told her seriously while trying to think of what to get them as a moving-in gift.