Chapter 3.4 - Honeymoon

As he leaves the Chief’s office, Jan’s team crowds around him.

Mikhail: Congratulations!!

Jan: W-What!?

Melisse: It's not obvious? Your engagement, of course!

Jan: Where did you hear about that!?

Mikhail: …Captain? We’re special investigators from the Federation police, sixth division! You can't keep secrets from us…

Lactis: It’s because you drilled intelligence gathering procedures into us so much. If you’ve got to blame anyone, blame yourself…

Melisse: Lactis is right! Pretty sly, sneaking your name into the family register like that. When’s the ceremony?

Jan: Well, it’s her second marriage, so something small is probably best…

Bugs: According to old movies in the databank, women dream of having a beautiful wedding dress!

Melisse: Definitely. It would be a shame to forego the celebration just because it’s the second time!

Jan: Really… well, once things calm down, a party might be… Listen, if there’s any change of plans, I’ll let you know.

Jan departs, half running away.

Melisse: Ah~ Honestly, I’m a bit jealous!

Mikhail: Hey, hey, what about me!? You know, if you married me we could make a great family!

Melisse: Whatever. I’m attracted to men like the Captain... you know, the strong, silent type.

Mikhail: Come on… go on a date with me? We’ll look out over Archon at night, touch our wine glasses together…

Melisse: You never give up, do you? That’s why none of the girls like you!

Lactis: Honorable defeat…

Mikhail: No problem! It’s that kind of tempestuous relationship that gives rise to feelings of love!

Lactis: ...I really don’t understand human thinking sometimes...

Erich: Don't feel too bad. Even other humans can’t understand this guy.

Mikhail: Hey!!

Jan’s first holiday after getting married. Jan, Joaquin, and Sharon are sitting around the table.

Joaquin: Umm… umm… Papa?

Jan: What, Joaquin?

Joaquin: Hehe…

Jan: What is it?

Joaquin: You really are my papa now!

Jan:

Sharon: What’s wrong?

Jan: …It’s just that… I always thought of myself as a person with little emotion, but… maybe I was just allowing myself to be heartless.

Sharon: That’s not true. Both you and my late husband were hurt because your hearts were too kind. Because there are too many bad things in this world.

The doorbell rings.

Jan: That must be the delivery.

Sharon: What is it?

Jan: Shh, it’s a surprise for Joaquin.

Delivery Man: Package for a Mr. Sauer, care of the Nexus Corporation.

Sharon: Thank you.

Delivery Man: Certainly.

Sharon: What’s inside…?

Jan: Joaquin… take your package outside and open it up.

Joaquin: For me? What could it be?

Outside, a very happy Joaquin is holding an artificial dog in his arms.

Joaquin: Thank you, Papa!

Jan: Ahh… I wish I could have gotten you the real thing, but… I just couldn’t get one…

Joaquin: No, this is great! He’s so cute! Hey, what’s his name? Does he already have one?

Jan: It’s Nexus 6.

Joaquin: Isn’t that his model number? That really makes him sound like a robot.

Jan: O-Oh, I guess so…

Joaquin: Hmm… I know, Nex! If you shorten Nexus 6 you get Nex! What do you think? Papa?

Jan: Y-Yeah… that’s a good name…

Joaquin: Really? Okay, Nex! Let’s go!

Jan’s communicator starts ringing.

Sharon: Who’s it from?

Jan: Looks like the Chief.

McCallum: Jan, I’m sorry to intrude, but there’s been a development in the investigation. I know it’s your day off, but could you get to the station as soon as possible?

Jan: Understood. Is Voyager up to something?

McCallum: I can’t give you details now. Just come as soon as you can.

Jan: Okay.

Joaquin:

Jan: I’m sorry. I have to go.

Joaquin: But you said you’d spend the whole day with me today…

Sharon: Joaquin… your father has an important job.

Joaquin: It’s okay… even I know that Papa’s a busy person.

Jan: Joaquin, until I come home, I want you to think about what kind of house would be good for Nex.

Joaquin: A house for Nex…?

Jan: Yeah. On my next day off we’ll go to Archon and buy the materials to make a doghouse for him.

Joaquin: Really? ...Promise?

Jan: This time I won’t let you down.

Sharon: That call from Mr. McCallum… he didn’t sound quite right.

Jan: Yeah. I thought so too.

Sharon: I have a bad feeling about this… Please take care of yourself.

Jan: Don’t worry… I’ll be back tonight.