“Any other problems…”
“…odd cramps.”
guffaw
“…odd cramps.”
OK. Here’s a game. Match the names up.
Pestilence
Famine
Death
Timov
Daggair
Mariel
The more everyone wrote her name the more I noticed it.
I think he had enough reasons not to trust her that it wouldn’t have mattered. She was probably the first on the list for the goodbye.
Very funny.
I was wrong. Timov was Famine.
Pestilence is all sickly sweet but ultimately unhealthy: obviously Daggair.
Mariel tried to kill Londo, so she’s obviously Death.
And Timov’s love is dry and unnourishing. Hence Famine.
Badger wins the prize.
Now what is the prize?
Please say it’s not a Centauri poison dart statue. :eek:
Oh, one last thing:
By process of elimination, Londo himself is War. 
Nope. Date with a Pak’ma’ra.
The Apocalypse is complete.
So, you were watching archeologist’s video that was playing on Excaliber?
Oh, that’d be OK, as long as I’m not dead for several days beforehand.
Although, by that point, I probably won’t care anymore.