'Nerys.' A name that only a very select few addressed the Intendant by, and there were certainly none of that circle here, on the other side of the mirror. Which could mean only one thing. There was someone here who knew Kira Nerys, and knew her well, if she had to guess, because she couldn't quite imagine her other being too free with her own name.

She turned, a cheery smile on her lips, a bright air about her, to evaluate the source of that call- and then her eyes widened at the face that greeted her. A young woman, beautiful, and- her features! Half Cardassian and half Bajoran? Ooooo, now this could be interesting, given the history of this side's Bajor. That Nerys hadn't mentioned this young woman; which was a shame, given how lovely she was.

Now the real question was... how to greet Nerys' beautiful, young friend. She would start out simple.

"Yes?"