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“…wish I could be more helpful, Lieutenant,”a voice was saying over the comm, “but as odd as the incident was, it barely seemed of any consequence seven years ago, much less after everything that’s happened since.”
“I understand, Doctor,” Ro said. “Would you be willing to open your personal logs for that stardate? Any additional details could prove significant. You have my word that I’ll keep anything not directly related to my investigation strictly confidential.”
“Of course,”the voice said without hesitation. “I’ll set up a clearance code for those entries and transmit it immediately. But the person you really want to speak to is Chief O’Brien. I suspect his involvement in the affair may have left him with memories far more vivid than mine.”
“I was pla
“That’s not necessary. TheAlexandria is departing Earth for the Bajor sector this evening. I’ve arranged to be on it. I should be back on the station in a few days.”
“Vacation lose its charm?”
“Actually, it’s been…interesting to reco
“Sounds like you had fun. I look forward to hearing about it when you get back. Thanks again, Doctor. Ro out.” The lieutenant commed off and turned her full attention on Ce
Not that I deserve otherwise,he reflected. I was abominable to her in Sidau. Best get this over with…
“I’m sorry for coming at a bad time, Lieutenant. I was hoping you could spare a few minutes for me to speak with you?”
Ro gestured for him to approach. Ce
The corner of Ro’s mouth quirked up. “Apology accepted, Major. Please sit down.”
“Thank you. But with all due respect, I feel I should get back to my unit as soon as possible.”
“Back to—?” Her smile widened. “You have no idea why you’re here, do you?”
Ce
“I see,” Ro said, sounding amused. Ce
“No thank you,” he said as he lowered himself slowly into one of the guest chairs. A drink. This just gets worse by the second.
Ro leaned back, watching his face. He was begi
Ce
“About my natural instinct to look anywhere but Bajor for answers,” Ro said. “The hell of it is, I didn’t even realize it until you threw it in my face. If not for that, my investigation might have continued going nowhere. I’m in your debt, Major.”
He hesitated. “Are you telling me you found something?”
“Yes,” Ro said. “The begi
“I don’t understand. You just said—”
“What I meant was, if I hadn’t taken a harder look at the information that was available about Sidau, as you suggested, I might not have learned until much later that this station’s chief medical officer and its former chief of operations once visited the village. And spoke about it in their logs.”
“What did you find out?”
“I’ll get into that in a minute. The research isn’t complete. We still have a great deal of work ahead of us.”
“We?”
“I thought a lot about what you said to me on the surface, Major,” Ro said, resting her elbows on her desk. “And some things General Lenaris said as well. I came away from those conversations with a better understanding of what led to your outburst. Don’t get me wrong, you wereout of line, and I’m glad you apologized. But I also came to realize, especially after I continued my investigation, that the Militia and Starfleet still need to work closely together. That’s why you’re here. With the full backing of General Lenaris and Captain Kira, you’ve been assigned to DS9 as its new Militia liaison officer, effective immediately.”
Ce
“Nothing to say?” Ro asked.
Ce
“The irony isn’t lost on me,” Ro admitted, “but I’m completely serious. You’ll be the Militia’s eyes and ears on the station, and coordinate any joint endeavors with Starfleet.”
“But…”
“What is it?”
Ce
Ro frowned. “Then stop thinking about it as Terok Nor. This is Federation Starbase Deep Space 9.”
“I realize everyone here has accustomed themselves to that,” Ce
Ro leaned back in her chair, studying him from across her desk. Finally she said, “Get over it.”
“Excuse me?”
“I said, get over it. You think because you have a few chips on your shoulder, that you’re unique? That the people here casually put aside what went on within these bulkheads for decades? Are you really that arrogant?”
“I assure you, Lieutenant, I intended no insult.”
“I’m not sure I give a damn what you intended, Major. What I know is—” Ro stopped in midsentence, seeming to turn her attention inward. She let out a short laugh and shook her head.
“What is it?” Ce
“Just remembering one of my earlier conversations with the general. It’s not important,” Ro said, refocusing on Ce
“Perhaps I am,” Ce
“This place,” Ro interrupted, “is just that, Major—a place. It’s defined, at any point in time, by the people in it. You’re right: Once this was a place of fear, and oppression, and death. But now it’s one of hope, and optimism, and life. It’s what we make of it. And it can still be dangerous, no question. Its past is important, and it should never be forgotten. But its present and its future matter more. You can help to define those things.” Ro stood up and reached across her desk, offering him her hand. “What do you say?”
Ce
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