Tailoring a Vorta

Weyoun thought his eyesight was deceiving him, but, no, it was not. She came over to him and guided him somewhere. That was when he saw Garak. This is probably a load of shite, but I'd appreciate reviews. And, yes, it's supposed to be a crackfic. Disclaimer: I do not own Star Trek. Nor do I own Garak or Weyoun. I'd surely love my own Vorta, though.