Kehelyr nodded.

"So Worf knocked me up, eh? Damned Klingon potency. We only did it once."

Selar shrugged.

"A saying, crude, but accurate : Once is all it takes. Will you tell Worf?"

"No! He's already too worried about that approaching Cryo-ship. Besides, he'd insist we get married."

"Yes. Perish forbid that parents should provide stability."

Kehelyr smiled.

"You know my Mother?"

Then came a flash of light, and a woman.

"Have either of you seen Q? I know he frequents this rustbucket!"

"No."

"No."

"Damn his eyes."

She vanished. Doctor and patient spoke as one.

"What was that all about?"