Seven collapsed.

Chakotay surveyed her dead body.

"Good riddance," he muttered disdainfully.

Kathryn wandered out of their bedroom, rubbing her eyes and clad only in a bathrobe.

She saw Seven's body and frowned. "What...?" she began.

Chakotay looked sheepish. "Oh. Seven was taking a love potion to seduce me away from you. So I replaced it with poison. Looks like it just acted up."

"Good one," Kathryn murmured, slipping her hands around his waist from behind and starting to nuzzle his neck. "Now come back to bed, and let's keep having fun."

They ambled off.

Kathryn's robe hit the floor.