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bles smashed, crew members lying about like scattered children's
toys. After making a quick appraisal, he slapped his comm badge
angrily and growled, "Worf to Sick Bay! We need a medical team to
Ten Forward, several crew members with light to moderate injuries!"
His security team was already picking their way through the
wreckage, seeing to immediate first aid where necessary, others
questioning dazed-looking people who seemed unhurt. Worf himself
stepped across what had once been a chair, and stood before the
bar. Before him Guinan stood with 's head cradled on 's arms,
bent over the bar, 's shoulders shaking. "Are you injured?" he
asked 's gruffly, but with real concern tinging his voice. The
enigmatic woman looked briefly up at him, grinning like a loon,
before letting 's head fall again on 's arms to continue laughing
helplessly. "This is not a laughing matter!" Worf told 's more
sternly. "What happened here?" Guinan looked up again, tears
standing in 's eyes from the laughter. was still unabl
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