Seven didn't really think about her destination once she shot her way out of the bar and off of Freecloud. She didn't regenerate, either, she just...went. She slept and woke in her pilot's chair, pausing only to consume yet another flavorless ration bar; her movements nearly an extension of the ship running on autopilot to its heading. After days at high warp, she found herself arriving at what felt like the only possible destination there was. (Set immediately post Star Trek: Picard's "Stardust City Rag")