“You’re an amazing man, Garak.”
“And my gratitude to you can never be adequately expressed. But I shall try,” I promised.”
“Yes. But specifically about relationships, and how they set the course of our lives. You not only ‘saved’ my life, you also made it possible for me to live it.”
“The time I wounded you in that holosuite program. . . .”
“Yes,” I prompted expectantly.
“I never apologized for my action.”
“And you must never apologize!” I urged.
“Please, Garak. This is not the time to give me a lesson on how to behave like a hardened spy. . . .”
“No, no, no. On the contrary, when you shot me, my dear friend, that was the next step in my process of remembering. I was going to sacrifice the others, the people you considered your friends, because that was the only way I could be sure to save myself. You opposed me. Indeed, you would have killed me if necessary.”
“I’m sure it would never have gotten to that point,” the Doctor muttered.”
I need to put these all here. excuse me while I- (screams)
Give you whumpee tendonitis and force them to keep doing the same thing that caused it. Like, for example, a whumpee with shoulder tendonitis working somewhere where they raise their arms above their head several times an hour
always going to mourn the fact that jude never got to read cardan's letters, never got to read "and yet my heart is buried with you in the strange soil of the mortal world" and "just come home" and "please, jude" and her name written over and over in his desperate, pleading handwriting because he missed her SO much…
even as in denial as they both were, there would be no denying it, his heart was all over his words and i want to cry thinking about it!!!!
flight canceled + got redirected to one at 7pm (ill spend the whole day at the airport) + one friend got separated and has to catch another flight tomorrow