It had been a week since her last mystery gift. Hoshi wondered if that was the end of it as she entered her cabin. There on the desk was a stasis unit, a file, and a note.
It read, “I know it’s been a few days… get comfy, enjoy ‘days seven through twelve’ tonight.”
Her brow wrinkled. In the stasis unit were milk and cookies. She popped the file into the reader and as bagpipe and bodhran music filled her cabin the words ‘Swan Lake as performed by the Scottish Ballet’ popped up on her screen.
She grinned. Very clever!