"Happy birthday, Doc!"

Guess who turned one?

For his birthday, I gave him a spare trading card of an EMH Program.



Naturally, he was thrilled. You haven't lived until you've given an EMH his first material possession. He showed it off to everyone, and then sat all afternoon, gawking at it.


I have to give Seven credit. She patiently sat with him the whole time, feeding his ego. Unless she genuinely admired the card. I can't tell sometimes what's going on in her mind.


"He's such a goon, but I love him."

She had a nice evening on the holodeck planned for him. Judging by the smiles on their faces when I came into the living room the next morning, I assume the celebration was a success. They offered to pose for a formal shot with his card.




©HolodocDR