Short gen fic with Jadzia and Quark for tinsnip, as well as some Garashir to the side. I owe her another fic, though!
“I think I’m getting good at this game.” Julian says as he flicks a card forwards. He looks proud “Confront.” Quark clicks his tongue in an irritated fashion, throwing his cards down.
“Not as good as I am, Julian.” Jadzia says with a satisfied grin, and she shows Julian those in her hand. The doctor groans, hiding his face in his hands, and then he falls back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest.
“I am not playing any more.” Quark snorts.
“Doctor Bashir, you’re so boring.” He complains, and Jadzia arches a graceful eyebrow.
“Quark, we can put the Tongo away for a little while.” Jadzia says, and she begins to pack away the cards. It’s just the three of them left in Quark’s after hours, now – it must be a little past 0200, she thinks, though she doesn’t bother glancing around for the time. “Be nice.”
“I am nice. I am a fatherly hand on the shoulder of all my patrons.” Julian puts his chin on his hand, looking at Quark in an unimpressed fashion.
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