I Threw On My Most Garish And Scratchy Looking Tunic And Slicked My Dark Tresses Back Behind My Ridges - Tumblr Posts

i was getting ready for another day of spying and murdering, practicing my interrogator death stare with my piercing blue orbs. just then, enabran tain came in. “pack your things.” he said. “i’ve sold you to pay our debts. meet your new owners, the crew of deep space 9.”