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trouble in paradise?

sullivan is merely making a nuisance of himself. nothing more.

did you like the presents i left

i would have put a ribbon and bow on it but that seemed tacky

...deets.

that is the word, yes?

oh, nothing terribly huge. they sent some jem'hadar after me. i strung them up in the promenade, near dukat's office. it seemed fitting.

...mister sullivan, i think i like you

the feeling's mutual, keevan. i'd send you a cake with a file in it but i don't think the dominion's gonna let me send anything out after the last few stunts i've pulled.

a... cake?

yep. i know you probably couldn't enjoy it as much as most but it's the thought that counts, right.

i... suppose. is there a reference i'm missing?

it's kind of a an old human thing probably. i'm not even sure where it came from. anyway, guy goes to jail, right. so his friends bake a cake and hide a metal file in it, because that was when most prison cells were mostly iron bars. he uses the file to break the iron bars and escape.

and now file in the cake basically means sneaking in some kind of tool to escape. more or less.

i see. was your cake reference an... offering of friendship?

look how closely i'm paying attention. gj walter.

sure why not.

'course there is. little lord fauntleroy's gonna pretend everything's cool, though.

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