Through Worf's primal rage he looked towards the dark-haired man and did not speak but nodded sharply. He was in no mood to enjoy himself but perhaps he could raise a few mugs to Jadzia and further her journey into the Klingon afterlife. Perhaps this man could help take his mind off his anguish and pain.
"No, I do not. Take me there and I shall drink with you."
He had made his decision even though he was still in the mood to smash up furniture and anything in his path.
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Through Worf's primal rage he looked towards the dark-haired man and did not speak but nodded sharply. He was in no mood to enjoy himself but perhaps he could raise a few mugs to Jadzia and further her journey into the Klingon afterlife. Perhaps this man could help take his mind off his anguish and pain.
"No, I do not. Take me there and I shall drink with you."
He had made his decision even though he was still in the mood to smash up furniture and anything in his path.