"We weren't, but I make it a rule to never forget the name of someone in my debt," she answered easily, her tone confident, indulgent. Her eyes bright, with a look that spoke of wickedness and remembrance. "The terms that we parted on? What you took with you when you left my station? Now how could I forget that?"

Her tinkerer. Her Benjamin. Her self. Losses that had led to an eventual rebellion, losses that had led to far too many other losses. Oh no, Kira Nerys' little friend had cost her dearly. Too dearly. And now- here he was! Gift wrapped for her, practically, on a beautiful ship on the other side that she had already decided to take for her own, in time.

"Shouldn't this reunion be cause for celebration?"