Summary
Worf is child of two worlds. He's never quite fit into either. Not Klingon enough for the Empire. Yet the only Klingon in Starfleet. He's an outsider to everyone - except her. She doesn't have Riker's culutral sophistication, Deanna's experience, or Geordi's charm. No, as the child of a forgotten backwater, she doesn't get their jokes either. But she's always right behind him.