“Shock? That is one way to put it. Personally I find it infuriating that some unknown entities can just pluck us from our lives without considered we might have important matters that we are responsible for. Or that we might people we care about.” He exhaled a frustrated sigh, twisting a shotglass idly on the counter before lifting it to his lips and downed it. It was evident the way he brooded over his drinks he was quite unhappy and the way he was knocking them back his mouth filter wasn’t exactly functioning as well as it might have if he had been sober.
The Cardassian was pleased to change the subject, especially a subject closer to home. He listened to her describe her military career as a pilot to him with resistance fighters. Resistance, that definitely perked up his attention. That brought just the hint of a smirk to his lips, allowing his mind to drift to thoughts of the intriguing Major that had captivated him. There was a certain similarity that certainly undeniable. The question posed to him brought from his thoughts. The gul arched his brow ridge once more curiously “Earth’s? I would have to say my knowledge is rather sporadic on the subject. I do recall viewing something on these Axis powers here. Nazis I believe what they called them” The word occupying was all to familiar to the Cardassian’s ears, a little too familiar. The human phrase of déjà vu was quickly spring to mind.