Fanfic quote of the day

[ladydrace]

He was about to shout, to demand Garak explain what he was doing here--and then, from the doorway, he glimpsed the two in the dimly lit room: Garak, seated at the foot of the bed, cradling the grime-covered, blanket-clad doctor and speaking in a strangely soft, crooning tone, as if he were comforting a child who'd just awakened from a nightmare. 

Sisko understood now why Garak had been so anxious to recover Bashir.

From Crossback by Kathryn Ramage.