Ezri was nervous. Oh she was so nervous. In front of her was Jadzia. Dax. Jadzia. Not only was she legendary in the eyes of everyone on Deep Space Nine, but she was so much more in control than Ezri was. After all, the woman had training. Years of it. And she had wanted to be joined, rather than joined in a bad accident or twist of fate.

"Um...." The first thing she still wanted was gagh. Probably because Jadzia was right there. Thanks so much self.

"Tautean salad." Ezri finally said, wondering how much of that order was Jadzia too.