." At Kira's giggle he lifted his head and stared."You?" he said, at last."Yes, me," Kira said. "Who else? So don't worry about it, Odo, you've alread... passed the evaluation. We just need to fill out some forms for the record." Well, in that case, Major, how about now? I'd just as soon get this over with so I can get on with my job."Kira began to nod, but then stopped. "Oh, sorry, I can't. I've got to talk to Commander Sisko before dinner, and I'm meeting Jadzia at her place after that. How. ."Mary eyed her closely. "Well, that's pretty poor packaging." Louise's dress hung like a sack from its tight round neck and cap sleeves past its ungathered waist all the way to her ankles. "You look like Ma Kettle." Yeah," Louise replied tonelessly. "My mama dresses me funny."Mary sighed. "She sure does! You look better in gym clothes!" I do?" Louise blinked."Well, yeah..." Mary shrugged. Louise had a baby pink sweatsuit with purple stripes on the legs that she wore to gym that was probably. She had the mind of a man but the heart, soul and body of a woman. She knew so much about this family that it was uncanny. The mention of Julia and Penelope would fall into tears and depression. She remembered how Drusus adored his mother. Ready to do anything she asked of him without wavering. And the little mannerisms that he had showed on her. Always cupping her hand over her mouth when yawning like he had done so as not to show his boredom. Plus Penelope continued to keep up with her sword. The girls I saw wanted me, liked me, loved me, obeyed me.Ellie led me through the lounge, two sets of women were in there drinking afternoon wine and gossiping. They all waved and kept on storytelling and laughing. We marched into the kitchen. A thirty-ish woman in a chef’s hat and coat was finishing up a platter of pickles, nuts, iced lemonade, and fruit. A short brunette girl, maybe 20, was dressed in a tight white leather miniskirt and the pale blue golf shirt that was dressing the cart they.