Part 2

Relief flooded me.  I left sickbay and headed for my quarters.  I had a real bottle of Romulan ale that I smuggled aboard back at DS9.  I uncorked it and drank several large swallows.  Then I poured a glass and could already feel the buzz.  Chakotay's brush with death was too close for comfort.  It was time.

Two hours later Chakotay was released from sickbay; he immediately called Tom. There was no answer.

"Computer, location of Tom Paris."

"Lieutenant Paris is in his quarters."

When he arrived Harry Kim was just leaving sporting a well fucked by Tom Paris look.