Ok I see.
It is really hard for me to relate to, the feeling of believing I am Piccard.
Like do you want logical reasoning?
'I am Gandalf'
'So where is your beard?'
Or just reassurence?
'I am Gandalf'
'No you are not'
It is really hard for me to relate to, the feeling of believing I am Piccard.
Like do you want logical reasoning?
'I am Gandalf'
'So where is your beard?'
Or just reassurence?
'I am Gandalf'
'No you are not'
In my case, it went like this: Whoa, my crew is telepathically beaming me instructions and we are right in the middle of a mission. Where the fuck am I? Crew, give me my command protocols. Oh, I command a starship? Sure, sorry, the heat around here, I might be hit with something, I don't remember, help me! Oh, you're going to transport me? Sure, go ahead, let me just run away from this commando waiting on the hallway using the only other exit - the window... Now it makes sense that I'm a starship captain, why would a commando be waiting there otherwise...
(Your mileage may vary)