Star Trek: Starbase 777 - suraya-bay︱villa

To say that Ngozi was pleased would be an understatement, she was ecstatic that her little Risa trip had come to fruition. The ride onboard the Condor was a smooth one and soon enough, everyone who had joined her was beamed down to Ngozi's villa on Risa. Of course it wasn't fully her villa, more like a 25th century timeshare situation that she had gotten into back during her gridiron days. Ngozi herself was dressed in large sunglasses and a Nigerian sun dress, her hair was in pink braids for this trip. In one hand she held a small suitcase and in the other a small Horga'hn. It was vacation time.

Korozysh hobbled out of the Condor, yawning. She was absolutely the type to snooze aboard a rude. She squinted, pulling her sunglasses over her eyes as the sharp yellow glow of the sun illuminated their surroundings. She approached Ngozi as she got off. She was wearing an all-black outfit. Leather jacket, trunks and a fishnet top with her hair styled in a braid snaking along the top of her head. She lugged her guitar case behind her. "Hey, Starfleet girl. Where are we puttin' our stuff?" She leaned forward, looking at Ngozi's Horga'hn. "Cool statue, where'd ya get it?"