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[turian_honor]

[Some may remember the tall, lanky figure standing confusedly in front of the apartments. He's wrapped in every stitch of clothing he could get his hands on, and still looks to be shivering.]

This... can't be really happening.

[However... his voice is a little deeper. And, careful witnesses may notice the giant, ragged scar covering the right

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[makainoou]

Wow, fish-face, you sure got uglier.

[turian_honor]

... Fish what?

[makainoou]

... You're only just now asking that?

[turian_honor]

What are you talking about?

[makainoou]

You--

...do you have any idea who I am?

[turian_honor]

I think I'd remember someone your size calling me "fish-face", thanks.

[makainoou]

But you are Garrus.

[turian_honor]

Unless you know another turian missing a few pieces of his face, yeah, that's me.

[makainoou]

You still had the rest of your face the last time I saw you.

[turian_honor]

I don't--that can't be right. I've never seen you before.

[makainoou]

Well, then you've got amnesia or something. Pain in the ass.

[turian_honor]

I don't think so. All the CTs came back clean. I remembered everything before.

You must have seen someone else.

[makainoou]

You're the only turian I've ever met.

[turian_honor]

That's impossible. I've never... been here.

[makainoou]

You tell me that after you get recognized by half the people here.

[turian_honor]

I don't think that's going to happen.