but if the world was ending (you’d come over, right?)
rated e | wc ~3,600 | warnings: graphic sexThree bad days in the Cardassian System finds Deep Space Nine designated as a casualty clearing center, and after thirty-two hours on his feet, Julian finds that his office has been designated as a bay for the critically injured and the cot he has been sleeping on is occupied by a comatose Klingon. Nerves frayed by the stimulants coursing through his system and head muddled from lack of sleep, he’s not-so-gently reminded by Dr. Girani that he’s timed out—and can’t log himself back into any of the medical systems before 0940 hours.
So he goes to find Garak instead.
Icon from a picrew by grgikau. Call me Tir or Julian. 37. He/They. Queer. Twitter: @tirlaeyn. ao3: tirlaeyn. 18+ Only. Star Trek. Sandman. IwtV. OMFD. Definitionless in this Strict Atmosphere.