I love when the senior staff calls him 'Our Mister Garak' like he's community property.
It really just sinks home one of the defining features of humanity, for me. Even if we absolutely hate a person because our personalities don't mesh, if we're in close quarters for a long time, they just become ours.
They're part of the scenery, and integral to our daily lives.
And in their case, he was basically like Stabby the Roomba. He might stab you in the ankle every now and again, but he was also very cute and endearing so what's a bit of blood compared to the gift of his very presence?








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