If you lived on a shopping mall that periodically gets attacked, and the only place to get a drink has Quark and Morn together, you’d be cranky too.
I love Morn, we all do, but when Quark and him start talking about that booby trapped space pirate treasure planet you know you aren’t getting a moment of quiet to enjoy your prune juice.
If you lived on a shopping mall that periodically gets attacked, and the only place to get a drink has Quark and Morn together, you’d be cranky too.
I love Morn, we all do, but when Quark and him start talking about that booby trapped space pirate treasure planet you know you aren’t getting a moment of quiet to enjoy your prune juice.