I am an exiled Organian, a member of a very long lived species. Set adrift in space, alone, within a space ship that can provide all my basic needs for centuries. I was exiled for the crime of extreme empathy, rationality, and forbearance. My species is highly war like, and combativeness is seen as a virtue. In a moment of rare mercy they sentenced me to exile rather than death.
Yes, and before the crew left, they programed my replicator with many new fine foods and drinks. Along with a large database of federation literature.
Throw in some Klingon opera, and it sounds like you're set for life. :)
@corlin
I could 100% see some aboard the Enterprise trying to figure out if you need anything, and if all that time alone has somehow traumatized you into not being able to accept aid. Their "journey" in the episode would entail coming to peace with the fact that you're perfectly fine as you are, thank-you-very-much, and finally pressing on. 👌