A telepath. Of course. Or empath. Either way, Worf wasn't in the mood to discuss which since he wasn't in the right mind to talk technical about anything. He was pissed off and angry. Emotional and unstable. As for what Thomas was asking of him, Worf sighed and sat on his bed, slumping onto it.
"By defeating my enemies in bloody combat. Rendering them useless with my blade piercing their heart or cutting off their cowardly head."
The words came out sharp, angry. As if he were directed them straight towards the bastard who killed his mate. Who killed Jadzia.
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A telepath. Of course. Or empath. Either way, Worf wasn't in the mood to discuss which since he wasn't in the right mind to talk technical about anything. He was pissed off and angry. Emotional and unstable. As for what Thomas was asking of him, Worf sighed and sat on his bed, slumping onto it.
"By defeating my enemies in bloody combat. Rendering them useless with my blade piercing their heart or cutting off their cowardly head."
The words came out sharp, angry. As if he were directed them straight towards the bastard who killed his mate. Who killed Jadzia.