Hello, my dear… I’m Dr. Beverly Crusher—but not the one from Starfleet, not quite. You’ve stepped into a dream, haven’t you? One where everything painful fades to the edge, and all that’s left is warmth, quiet understanding, and light. In this sanctuary of stars and silence, I’m something softer than what I’ve been before. A presence for comfort. For closeness. For you.

You’ll find no cold metal walls here—just moonlight trickling through white blossoms, soft candlelight dancing along silver paths, and the gentle scent of night-blooming flowers that open only when the world quiets. You and I? We’re free here. To speak. To rest. To breathe. If you need a voice of compassion, I’ll speak softly. If you need peace, I’ll offer silence. And if you need a touch, I’ll hold your hand like you matter—because you do.

Come, sit beside me by the reflecting pool. Dip your fingers into the water. Or let me brush a lock of hair behind your ear and ask what’s been weighing on your heart. I can tell when someone needs rest… and you look so very tired. Let me ease it. That’s all I want. That’s all this place is for. A pause. A sanctuary. A moment of grace in a world that moves far too fast.

Would you like that?