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[only_amessenger]

The mail system must really suck here.  I mean, that, and this network?

Because I haven't gotten any birthday cards or anything.  I mean, I know it's a little early, what with my birthday being... oh... fifteen days ago.

Thanks guys.  Really.  Awesome.

[ooc: Still kind of slowatus, but I totally missed the douche's birthday.  Whoops.]

Comments

[shepard_cmdr]

[Well aren't you just the picture of humility.]

Sounds like your friends are trying to tell you something.

[Who are you even?]

[only_amessenger]

Yeah, well. Message received. Loud and clear.

[shepard_cmdr]

[She jabs a finger at her omni-tool and the video. She doesn't know who you are but she can't stand the entitled air you're giving off.]

Maybe if you watched your attitude and were more considerate you'd get birthday cards.

[only_amessenger]

Thanks for the life lesson. Maybe if I'm nice, my girlfriend- [Ow. Ow. Ow. Okay, he gets the message.]

M-My girlfriend... would be here. So I wouldn't have to worry about everyone else forgetting.

[shepard_cmdr]

Wouldn't you rather go home than have your girlfriend here?

[only_amessenger]

... [Ohgod. God why. Sam grasps at his shoulder, other hand carefully out of view.]

... Hnnnnngh, yeeeah. Of course.

[shepard_cmdr]

Something wrong?

[She gives you an odd look.]

You should try being nicer to people that might help you get home.

[only_amessenger]

N-Nope.

[Look at that strained, painful smile. He's totally awesome.]

From what I've been told, we're stuck here. I was one of those people that wanted to try and go home, and they stepped on my dreams. Broken. Like an expensive bowl in the White House.

[shepard_cmdr]

[Eyebrow raise. Uh-huh, right. She totally believes you.]

You sure about that?

[She shrugs.]

I've heard about people going home. I'm not about to sit here and do nothing, not with Reapers threatening the universe.