[Locked to Elashte] It's in your eyes, what's on your mind...
Shepard's waiting for a certain Neqa'el near those apartments that are supposed to be housing the city's demon population. She rarely smokes but she's doing so today, mostly because she's anxious and the frustration is growing inside her.
Need to get back or the fucking Reapers will-
She cuts the train of thought off before it gets any farther. Eyes scanning the area, her mind wanders to the Normandy and its crew. Chakwas, Joker, Liara, Kaiden, Tali, Presley...
"Garrus," she speaks aloud, blowing some smoke out her mouth. With a sudden growl she jams the cigarette down onto the bench she's sitting on. Why the fuck do I miss him the most? Damned Turian...
She snarls again. "Hurry the fuck up, Elashte."
Need to get back or the fucking Reapers will-
She cuts the train of thought off before it gets any farther. Eyes scanning the area, her mind wanders to the Normandy and its crew. Chakwas, Joker, Liara, Kaiden, Tali, Presley...
"Garrus," she speaks aloud, blowing some smoke out her mouth. With a sudden growl she jams the cigarette down onto the bench she's sitting on. Why the fuck do I miss him the most? Damned Turian...
She snarls again. "Hurry the fuck up, Elashte."