Once, I was infiltrating a Neptunian moon with friends from school. We ended up in a sort of convenience store, studying their culture, then were attacked by the Neptunians, including other friends from school and Sela, Tasha Yar's Romulan clone/daughter.
This dream last night, though, was us revisiting the same moon and the same convenience store. We studied their culture again through their wide swath of available commercial products, but they had become less warlike, so we were never attacked. The convenience store was cleaner and friendlier with different stuff, too.
They had lots of yummy ice cream.