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For a moment he thought he must be dreaming. He shook his head vigorously, but the vision remained.
"I seem to have tweaked my shoulder a bit in the accident. Just some help loosening the laces, if you could."
It's a fucking corset. He's wearing a fucking -
"Of course," said Julian quickly, aware that he'd been too quiet for too long. He sat down behind Garak and untied the bottom of the laces, his surgeon's instincts allowing him to snap into action while his brain was still reeling.
It was plain - utilitarian. None of the decorations or accents that Julian had seen on his other pieces. Somehow, that made it even worse. He doesn't think it's sexy. It's just something he wears.
As the laces began to loosen, Garak rolled his shoulders and sighed a little in pleasure.