Kai Winn is glorious. Those sparky, flinty eyes and that hardass sensual mouth... *shivers*

Garak and Bashir - nah. I love them both, mind you. They'd be great to go to dinner or a concert or an art gallery with, or play spies in the holosuite, or just hang out peoplewatching on the Promenade with, but I really couldn't see myself feeling other than platonic for either of them. One's too young and the other's too serious, and they're both sappy sentimental types at heart.