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Weyoun leans forward, examining the console of the Federation runabout. Of course, he knows these controls by heart. He keeps looking to Odo. The Founder won't look at him. All he wants is his approval. He’s the only true Founder, the only one not corrupted by the Link’s insatiable need for vengeance. Odo’s sense of order includes peace with the solids. This makes sense to Weyoun. To question one’s gods is not an easy thing to do, especially when one is genetically programmed not to. But, Weyoun will never question Odo. He’s the one god he’ll serve and him alone.
