Death/injury count: Yar thrown. Sorry, dead. Riker’s now possessed by aliens.
Worf and Yar talking. Cool.
Before they even came up, I could tell something was wrong due to the music.
Evil puddle on the ground. That’s what it is.
Throw a rock at it!
WAIT NO THAT’S THE BLACK OIL *PLAYS X-FILES THEME*
Don’t pay attention to the wizard behind the curtain.
It’s not every day you expect a cross-over with the X-files.
Uhhh, if she’s dead, how would Sickbay help?
…that’s a defib.
You don’t often meet nihilist monster oils.
Deanna is more interesting here than in, like, ever really.
Thoughtful Worf!!!
You’re kidding, this is a black oil monster bullied story? Wait, this is…Jeff the Killer, oil version???
It’s using—no. it’s not. (I thought it would use Riker’s body.)
I like this conversation.
NEVER TRUST TITANS, SERIOUSLY
….uh, that’s a different tack than I would’ve gone. I would’ve said that abandoning a creature that needs attention would be evil.
TNG episodes, other than a few, either start out awful or begin awful and have a change midway.
Where in the world are you? this is the cliché image of heaven.
Just when she started to get interesting.
“You are the best.” That’s a way of talking.
I like her message to Worf.
Guys can cry!
It must suck to be the empath, feeling everyone else’s sorrow.
That’s human-like grief, Data.