Saya hadn't had the opportunity to make her intended trip to the storage facility where her father's ship was after her return from Vulcan and before the Tempest crew had been called up for their time-traveling mission.
Once they'd returned from ancient Egypt, Saya had been called upon for some consultation regarding the Tempest's refit, further delaying her mission. When Judy had invited her and Kyo to come visit while she was recovering from her injury, Saya decided to visit the ship right before going to Judy's parents' home. Kyo was meeting her at the transport station in New Rochelle and they would take a rented hover-car to Scarsdale.
Saya was surprised at the strength of her emotions welled up when she set eyes on her father's old YT-2660 light freighter, christened Kejal - the Bajoran word for freedom. It had been her home for most of her life, but despite the good memories, Saya couldn't bring herself to spend much time aboard. Rather than spending the time to search the databases there, she was downloading everything into a portable storage cell to examine at her leisure.
Still, she couldn't help brushing a hand along a wall or the top of a chair as her mind's eye saw her father again as he laughed at a very serious statement from his wife or child. He'd always kept them from taking themselves too seriously. Saya swiped at a tear rolling down her cheek as she keyed the startup sequence with the 27-digit code she'd locked it with. There was just enough juice remaining in the power cells to wake up the computer enough to copy all the files.
[New Rochelle - Transporter Station]
Saya stepped off the pad, storage cell in hand, and scanned the area for her red-headed Bajoran...companion. She honestly didn't know how to refer to him most of the time.
Spotting his hair over the heads of the crowd of travelers, Saya headed in his direction, dodging this way and that in an attempt to avoid physical contact with anyone. She was mostly successful and finally arrived at Kyo's side next to a parked hover-car.
He smiled as he saw her, and had to tighten his hold on Alieth as the little three-horn spotted her mama and tried to escape. Kyo reached out his free arm and Saya slid underneath, pressing her side against his and allowing him to lean down and plant a gentle kiss on her hair.
Kyo leaned back slightly and examined Saya's face. Are you okay?
Saya answered briefily, Fine, and slipped away toward the car.
He accepted her answer stoically, knowing it wasn't really true, but understanding Saya enough by this point to know it was her defense mechanism and she wasn't ready to talk.
Do you want to drive?
With a nod, Saya took the driver's seat while Kyo held on to Alieth. He spent a lot of time petsitting, but he really didn't mind the little critter.
[Judy's Parents' House]
A short time later, Saya pulled the hover-car into the drive that the navigation had indicated belonged to the correct house and killed the power.
Here we go, she said, far more gravely than she had intended, for some reason feeling like they were headed into battle.