Riker: "What's Wrong?"
Troi: "Everything. Every Time I Think About This War, Our Mission, I Feel A
Sense Of Panic Like A Hand Is Closing Around My Throat.
Riker: "What's wrong?"
Troi: "Everything. Every time I think about this war, our mission, I feel a
sense of panic like a hand is closing around my throat."
Riker: "You're never going to feel good about this war, none of us will. But
we've got to complete our mission."
-- "Conundrum", Stardate 45494.2
