Its okay...most prefer not to see me since I dove back into the bottle...

Probably not, but as I said, got nothing left to live for...

*she took a long swig then doubled over hacking*

I'm...not...I've lost my only reason for living, nothing left for me but vengeance and drinking until the pain goes away...Which means lots of latinum for you!

Sounds good...

*she brushed her hair out of her face, revealing dark shadows under her red sleep-deprived eyes and a pale, haggard face as she placed several bars of latinum on the bar*

The strongest shit you've got...I don't care if it kills me...

You...you're...welcome...Lemme know how...things turn out...

*she got up unsteady from her seat and stumbled off, leaving the bottle sitting on his table, not needed for the time being anymore*

Good! Then we get to work! I...I'm...I'll...I'm gonna rip the fucking guts out of that thing when I...when I find it...

*she slurred drunkenly as she took another guzzle*

I...I guess I should go now and...let you eat in peace...

Good! Contact that friend of yours and lets see if she can help at all...She's Trill...should be something that might help me convince her to help...

*she took another swig from her bottle*

Yeah...I guess you do...So...are you in...?

*she looked up at him after wiping her face quietly*

Yeah...apparently she succeeded!

*her face darkened slightly*

Despite what she did...I...I do miss her...Everyone I love seems to always...die...

Me...me too...she tortured him...and then apparently left to do something and never came back...we found her lair with him in his cell half emaciated...he told us she'd been gone for four months, it wasn't until later we heard about...what your Ghemor had done to her...

Trust me...ya don't want to! I've had to serve with that dick for so long...and after we found out he was still alive in my ex's little chamber of horrors he's had an even bigger chip on his shoulders...fucking pig...

Sounds good! You know...you're nothing like my Bashir...fucking pig!

*she spat out, spittle flying from her mouth*

Right...that damn AI...Can you...can you contact her...? Maybe she might have a...some clue of how we can find that fucking thing....

Ohh...is she the one who broke the story the first time that did nothing but get a bunch of people arrested including a lot of old-fuck admirals...?

*she slurred as she wobbled in her chair*

*she looked up in surprise*

What!? Who?

So? There's got to be some way we can find the bitch! Some way!! Any fucking lead I...we can follow!

*she slurred drunkenly in her seat as she spat out the words*

Yeah, yeah...I know that! I want to know how to find it again...I have to kill...that fucking thing...for her...after that...who knows...assuming I survive...

*she took another gulp of the whiskey, trying to dull the pain in her heart, the scar that had been healed, ripped open anew*