ARCANE LEAGUE OF LEGENDS: 2x03 - “Finally Got The Name Right”
Can I do the right thing for the wrong reason?
Is it bad that I'm making friends with my demons, and
Living by a couple deadly sins
Just to make sure I finish what you began
And I ain't afraid to lose a life or ten
If it means that I get to win in the end (woo)
So I'ma do this on my own, step into the danger zone
Pull the pin and watch it blow
Prompt: Jealousy/Envy
Rating: Teen
Word Count: 249
Lorris hates Weyoun deeply. She's looked over his files, noted what a waste of Dominion resources he is and continues to be. Five clones in three years. That's more than even Keevan.
And yet everyone loves him.
The Founder thinks he's marvelous. And, while Lorris isn't one to question Her judgement, she does wonder how such a drain is so beloved. Perhaps the Founder prefers to expend the resources since she loves him so.
Even Founder Odo, committed to the ideals that go against Her vision for the Dominion, adores the Vorta. Founder Odo personally requested a Weyoun as his advisor, something meek and stupid.
Rotan'talag visits the Vorta's quarters, more often than just for receiving new orders Lorris knows. It's disgusting to her, the way the Jem'Hadar dotes on Weyoun Nine. Lorris could probably take a few pictures of the two of them together, send them to a Founder who might do something.
But she doesn't.
Often, she fantasizes about killing him. His termination implant's been removed. But the airlock or a well-placed disruptor burst might do it. She thinks about how easy it would be to draw and fire, leaving Weyoun bleeding out.
But then she'd be punished too.
So she simmers. She acts coldly to Weyoun Nine when they have to interact, avoids him when they don't.
When the report comes in that Weyoun Nine is dead, Lorris smiles. For a second, that flame in her heart goes out.
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