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There were no tears in Mitrev's eyes. That was without doubt, because Mitrev did not cry. He hadn’t cried since… well, he couldn’t remember when, which meant it was long enough to define him. He was not a man who cried. He was a man who had been called a name he had not heard in years by a medic in a military hospital while a razor moved under his jaw, and there was moisture at the corner of his eye, and therefore Talvela had cut him.
That was the only explanation.
Mitrev receives better care than he expects as a prisoner of war, but does not know what to do with unexpected tenderness.
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Julian scrolled through another batch of reports from Cardassian space, processing information at speeds that would make a lesser man’s head ache.
Finding the Cardassian was a statistical improbability bordering on fantasy. A needle in a planetary haystack had a better chance of being found. It was impossible, by any reasonable standard.
But Julian had never been particularly reasonable when determined.
Agent Bashir is determined to find the Cardassian. His Cardassian. He just might have stumbled upon the right needle.
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- Part 3 of Holoi
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I understand your decision regarding our relationship. These things happen, and I don't harbor any ill feelings about it. However, I was wondering if you might be willing to continue our correspondence anyway. I realize that might seem like an odd request given the circumstances, but the truth is that receiving letters helps quite a bit over here.
Utivich doesn't begrudge his (ex) girlfriend. Only, could they keep up their correspondence chess?
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- Part 5 of Letters Home
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"—and she would grab me just here," Courfeyrac was saying, recounting some tale of his nursemaid that Enjolras had only been half attending to, "and drag me back to my room so I thought my scalp would come clean off my skull—"
To demonstrate, he reached over to where Grantaire lay nearest him and took hold of a section of his curls, giving it a firm tug as his nursemaid presumably had done to him decades prior.
The sound that emerged from Grantaire was… unexpected.
Enjolras discovers something that Grantaire... likes. He explores this, to its natural conclusion.
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Actually, shit, don't tell Mom I said any of that. Don't tell her any of this. She doesn't need to be thinking about me and bullets in the same sentence. Just tell her I'm fine and making her proud and I'm thinking about her.
Omar offers advice to his baby brother about the corner store, Mom, and swimming. Some of these weigh on his mind more heavily than others.
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- Part 4 of Letters Home
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Garak muses on what he can and cannot give to Julian Bashir.
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- Part 2 of Stages
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To maintain a level of excellence in any skill, one must practice constantly.
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Julian scoffed. As if he could make Garak do anything and Julian certainly did not force him to finish that cream pie. “But you didn’t agree to that offer. You know, I could have you arrested for breaking into my holosuite.”
“If you insist. Though…,” said Garak, his voice trailing off as he grabbed the tennis ball paused and floating mid-air. Julian watched his fingers flex as he bounced the ball up and down against the clay ground. Catch and release. “That wouldn’t be very fun for either of us, would it, Doctor?”
“I was fine and having fun. If I’d wanted company, I would have extended an invitation.”
“Hm. I suppose. But I can replace the computer. Or would you really prefer to play by yourself?”
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It's Julian's birthday. He should be excited to be alive and turning thirty yet he can't stop thinking about what happened in his mind only a few days prior. He can't stop thinking of Garak.
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Post-canon Cardassia vignettes, inspired by The Cure's "Mint Car."
Very light, very fluffy, very self-indulgent.
Hey, the world may be half-destroyed, but Cardassia rebuilds, Cardassia survives - and in the meantime, infatuation is a power unto itself. Even survivors fall in love, as Elim Garak is finding out. (Julian Bashir is pleased to assist.)
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After spending five long months in a holding cell for a crime he failed to commit, Garak is ready to spend the first night back in his quarters alone. He's not looking forward to it, but at least he has his own blankets to keep him warm.
Julian, of course, has other ideas.