A space angel put this image into my brain and said that I wouldn’t be able to sleep until I drew it so here’s Oh These Those Stars of Space GM Joe Lepore in Q’s judge robes
“Why make food when you have replicators?” you clearly have not tried one of Liberty Balboa’s cheesesteaks, so overflowing with filth, cockroach parts, and brotherly love that the Vanguard called it “an affront to everything we’ve worked so hard for”
I know you might think Threadcount 900 looks like an eerie uncanny valley of synthetic skin stretched too tight over a soulless mechanical chassis, but have you considered that he’s maybe kinda cute instead??