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The chair in front of Ro’s desk is taken, and its occupant is observing Kira with an air of mild amusement. An elderly woman, a Romulan with bronze skin and grey hair in a bowl cut, wearing roughly replicated clothing. She clutches a metallic cane with a wooden handle. But it’s her penetrating gaze that makes Kira hold her breath with recognition.
“You’re alive,” Kira whispers, hearing her own voice as if it’s coming from a place far away.
The unexpected return of Kimara Cretak brings the question of the Romulan refugees on DS9.
- Part 3 of Alliances