Dec 11, 2011 00:40
[The feed turns on in mid jerk, a brief view of an armored turian arm retreating from the screen before Garrus comes into focus. Someone just accidentally hit the broadcast button :|
He's is deep in thought, working quickly at a computer console, the glow of the screen reflected off the metallic plates around his face. His talons tap quickly at the keys as he pulls up files.]
EDI, is there any way we could turn it into an automated system? I'm not sure if I like the idea of just locking the doors and hoping for the best. [He turns towards the feed.] The riots were--
[Oh, look at who completely failed at putting on a filter. He blinks, then looks sheepish.] --Right, public. Sorry about that. ...Actually, you know what, since this is getting broadcasted anyway-- Top Gun is going to be closed for a bit. With the draft, there won't be anyone here to run it. And I hear that's a bit of a requirement when working a business.
We'll try to get all orders out and finished before leaving, but we won't be taking any new ones after this week. If you want anything, put in the order now. I'll see what we can do.
[And he clicks the feed back to private.]
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