Pavel Chekov found his way to the bar, hoping to figure out what was going on. This was the Enterprise, but it wasn't the Enterprise he was familiar with. While he was glad to be in Starfleet territory, he was curious to know what happened. It felt like he was forgetting something very important.

So Chekov found an empty set and ordered himself his favorite standby that others always made fun of him for drinking. He took it all with stride. They just didn't know what they were missing. Nursing his drink, Chekov observed those around him, trying to find a familiar face or someone willing to provide answers.