Everyone applauded his performance, histrionics included, with the exception of Lorne who still seemed as if he were in a trance, staring at Garcia. Garcia bowed, and then in no uncertain words, “Duty shift, back to work. Everyone else, carry on. Good night, folks. Computer, severe the connection between holodecks.”
And Garcia was suddenly alone with Trini, Undine, and Lorne. “We really need to talk,” Lorne said, but Garcia terminated the program and the holodeck was wiped clean. He sighed a tremendous sigh.