"Ugh, I know. I'm getting a headache just thinking about it." Ezri made to rub her temples and made an irritated grin. Headache and nausea. Good thing Julian was here.

"The blue uniform kind of makes it obvious huh. And....kind of makes you wonder why Starfleet color-coded us to begin with. And why they change uniforms so often." Ezri made the mistake of thinking out loud. At least this time the thoughts weren't Dax related. She was sure that mistake would come eventually. And awkward and uncomfortable it would be. Julian probably didn't even know Jadzia had died. It all happened in such a short period of time. Ezri was curious what year he was from, but she didn't want to ask. Then he'd ask 'gee,what time are you from' and things would get complicated again.

Naturally the only thing to do was stare uncomfortably at him and the table.