Sep 20, 2011 09:29
[There's the sound of someone stumbling, and for a moment all you see is torso (in a shirt this time!) before Kaidan angles the datapad up at his face. He's squinting slightly, and rubbing his temple with one hand]
Guess it'd be too much like good luck not to have to worry about this here. [clearing his throat, speaking louder as he absently wanders over to the switch in his room and dims the lights] I don't suppose anyone has an aspirin or twelve, do they?
kaidan alenko