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Kira Nerys watched the wind caress the grass with the same fingers that brushed her greying hair.
“I’ll admit, it was a surprise,” she said.
The young vedek frowned. “Because the Emissary’s companion wasn’t a Bajoran?”
“Because the Emissary’s companion was Julian .”
“Was that so strange?”
She shook her head. “I couldn’t see it then, but I can now.”
“See what?”
Kira lowered her gaze. “They’d both been so lonely for so long. They found each other because they needed to, and I was happy for them.” A tear, then, for friends now passed. “I’ll always be happy for them.”
