For quite some time now, Tali'Zorah had been feeling under the weather. She hadn't taken the necessary precautions with a hole she'd torn in her suit (well, that a stray bullet had torn in her suit) and she had been illThe problem with this wasn't the fact that she felt sick, for quarians spent a distressing percentage of their lives feeling 'under
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"I -- come on. We can talk somewhere else." She was still irritated and twitchy, and it showed. She took a few quick steps toward the main battery, hoping that Garrus would join her because -- well, at least he was half-agreeing with her. If he knew the whole story, would he still agree? The thought of him thinking badly of her bothered her much more than she had anticipated it would. Wasn't that lovely.
Once the door had closed behind her, she turned back to Garrus. She was tense again, her hands in tight fists at her side. Admitting this was going to be ... challenging.
"My ... father," she began, "He was preforming experiments on the geth - trying to reactivate their neural networks." She turned away from Garrus, looking absently at the flashing lights of the nearby console. "It was -- is -- in violation of sacred quarian laws."
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But he understood why she wouldn’t look at him when she revealed it to him.
“The geth,” he began carefully, “took everything from your race, Tali. Regardless if they were provoked to it or not the fact remains and your father…” Garrus paused. “Well, I never knew the man, but I know you. In whatever he did, right or wrong, I’m certain his first thoughts were for the survival of your people.” Garrus didn’t say that made it okay, but… now wasn't the time. The wound was too fresh to discuss the moral philosophy of necessity.
“I assume… Legion found the files about what your father had done to its people? That’s why it went against Shepard and tried to take the data from you, one of his crew?”
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She swallowed thickly, still facing away from him. Her voice was low and uneven when she spoke next. "My father ... he promised me when I was young that he would build a home for us on the new world we would settle. I think that he became blinded by this fixation, like half of the flotilla." She took a deep breath. "I am only glad Shepard did not turn this information over to the Fleet. It would have torn them apart." She crossed her arms over her chest, still watching the lights on the console briefly.
"And ... yes, that is what happened. I know that what my father did was not right, but if it was transmitted to the geth -- who knows what that could do! It could start a war." Another war that the quarians would certainly not win, and might not even survive.
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Garrus didn’t believe that the Commander would do something so reckless as that, but on the other hand he hadn’t believed he would seriously take an active geth aboard the Normandy. Lately, he was starting to think that the commander was not all together the same man he’d met on the Citadel two years back… given he was certainly not the same frustrated C-sec officer from back that. Now he was a frustrated vigilante. Nevertheless, Shepard kept surprising him on things he would have rather not been surprised on.
“Because you’re right, Tali. There is no way for us to gauge how the geth will reach consensus on something like that. If you have the research then this whole thing might stop with you anyway… but if your father’s research does make it back to the hands of the Fleet that’s an eventuality we can’t focus on right now. We have greater worries without you and Legion starting gun fights in the AI Core.” The last part was a bit comic, but he was serious enough.
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She tugged the edge of her hood and finally turned back to Garrus, having calmed down significantly once she was sure that he wasn't going to turn on her and start accusing her of things. He trusted her that much, and that was -- good. Very good.
"As I said - Shepard has allowed me to keep the data. I'm not sure what I should do with it." Destroying it would mean destroying a part of her father, in a way -- a part of him that she might not have wanted to face, but a part of him nonetheless. She knew it was dangerous to have it, though.
It struck her suddenly as a little strange that Garrus hadn't told her anything about his...mission, but she didn't suppose she had any right to ask about it.
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There wasn’t much beyond that he could offer on the subject of the data or Legion. He sighed and rubbed the back of his neck.
“So how angry was Shepard at the two of you for fighting on his ship? As angry as he was about Jack and Miranda or step below? Because he went and go drunk after those two went at him for taking a side.” Not that Garrus blamed him. Both of those women were insanely scary in their own way.
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She was glad for the change of subject. "Oh, pretty angry. I think he is probably with Kasumi right now getting completely ... what's the word, 'smashed'? Right now it doesn't seem like such a bad idea." She felt badly for driving the Commander to drink, but maybe if he had a hangover tomorrow then he'd feel bad about siding with Legion.
"I mean, quarian alcohol isn't exactly easy to come by." They worked too much to have time for things like that. Tali had admittedly ... never had much to drink.
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“Well, if you need to blow off steam after all this mess with Legion, I do have a stash of Palaven whiskey that my sister mailed me a while back. Haven’t had the occasion to break it out but what the hell. I’m a bit wound up too.” He hadn’t been sleeping since he put that bullet through Sidonis’ skull. “You said you have a quarian-grade purifier didn’t you?”
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She furrowed her brows and blinked when Garrus spoke again. She'd always been curious about the flavors of the more exotic turian liquors, but again ... she'd never had much occasion to drink anything at all, let alone turian liquor.
"I ... do," she said with a nod, "In my quarters." Drinking in public did not altogether appeal to her, which meant that either she was going to have to invite him to her quarters, or he was going to have to invite her to his. "I could -- go get it," she said a little too quickly, glancing to the exit of the battery room, "Unless you want to drink in a room full of wires and circuit boards."
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