An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Now, for our third story on the fest, and a bit more on the comedic side: a take on the groundhog day, trek style.
A loosely inspired story about getting things right — or at least having a good time when you can’t.
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Day 5
“I tripped on that yellow fruit’s skin you’re so fond of, doctor, what is its name?”
“A banana, Garak. Quite symbolic of what got us into trouble.”
Day 6
“A tribble ate me.”
“That’s certainly a new one, doctor.”
“It was a pretty big one. What about you?”
Garak looked to the side, voice just a touch less calm than usual. “Choked on a fry at Quark’s.”










