Data was finally going to do it. He always was fascinated with comedy when he was a Android without emotions and even understood some of the basic logic as to why a joke was or was not funny but understanding comedy through logic was one thing. To feel it running through his blood was different.
It had been a month since Data or Data with a little Lore and B4 inside him had been brought back to life and some of glow of being reunited with his old friends and his old favorite ship and saving the Federation from the Borg(again) was wearing off and life was returning to normal for most and for him a new normal he never had before. Which meant he needed to start living again.
He could have continued in Starfleet but he just didn't feel it. While he didn't quit, he did go on a reserve clause for people who wants the option of maybe returning someday. He instead wanted to try something new. No Starfleet or even anything science related. He wanted to be a comedian and so he booked his first gig in New York at the George Carlin theater. Something that had been a go to place for big comedy acts since the early days of the New York reconstruction after WW III.
Sure a month wasn't a very long time to prepare a stand up number but he was eager to get started and worked hard to come up with some material and now he was going to try his hand and see if any of it works and if not what he needs to work on. He was now waiting for the MC to usher him on the stage. Well the moment has arrived.
"Okay you might know our next act. He is a hero of the Federation. A Android turned human. The first machine to have more wrinkles than your grandparents. Mr Data!" MC said her words and smiled and watched Data come out on stage. He walked out smiling and sort of absorbing the clapping and cheers. Wearing a business casual suit that Riker told him would look really good on him. He took the voice amplifier from the MC. "Thank you folks. You are making me so happy. Granted with new emotions getting a stub toe makes me smile so maybe.. " Data did a sort of head shrug and the crowd laughed. "I think we should thank our MC. Macey the Ape was very kind to host this invent. She usually specializes in monkey humor so I feel like I should give her my poop after the show." the crowd laughed as the MC left the stage.
I will come finish this story a little later.
It had been a month since Data or Data with a little Lore and B4 inside him had been brought back to life and some of glow of being reunited with his old friends and his old favorite ship and saving the Federation from the Borg(again) was wearing off and life was returning to normal for most and for him a new normal he never had before. Which meant he needed to start living again.
He could have continued in Starfleet but he just didn't feel it. While he didn't quit, he did go on a reserve clause for people who wants the option of maybe returning someday. He instead wanted to try something new. No Starfleet or even anything science related. He wanted to be a comedian and so he booked his first gig in New York at the George Carlin theater. Something that had been a go to place for big comedy acts since the early days of the New York reconstruction after WW III.
Sure a month wasn't a very long time to prepare a stand up number but he was eager to get started and worked hard to come up with some material and now he was going to try his hand and see if any of it works and if not what he needs to work on. He was now waiting for the MC to usher him on the stage. Well the moment has arrived.
"Okay you might know our next act. He is a hero of the Federation. A Android turned human. The first machine to have more wrinkles than your grandparents. Mr Data!" MC said her words and smiled and watched Data come out on stage. He walked out smiling and sort of absorbing the clapping and cheers. Wearing a business casual suit that Riker told him would look really good on him. He took the voice amplifier from the MC. "Thank you folks. You are making me so happy. Granted with new emotions getting a stub toe makes me smile so maybe.. " Data did a sort of head shrug and the crowd laughed. "I think we should thank our MC. Macey the Ape was very kind to host this invent. She usually specializes in monkey humor so I feel like I should give her my poop after the show." the crowd laughed as the MC left the stage.
I will come finish this story a little later.
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