"Mm, where's an android when you need one?" Beverly murmurs softly. Not quite inaudibly, but softly. What she wouldn't give to have Data here at all, not just for his eidetic memory. He would be one part of the crew and family she misses so desperately.

"Well, if we can ever find a physical copy, or the means to write one, I'd be happy to add what I know to it. We really could use something like a book, even if it does end up being handwritten. We'd need to keep it safe and hidden from any outside influence, but that's a small price to pay for having an accessible reference."