Normandy Base (Semi-Open)

[cmdr_renegade]

who ; Anybody with access to the Normandy Haus.
what ; Species swap shenanigans.
where ; Normandy Crew (et all) base # 2.
when ; May 20-27
notes; Just an open log for the duration of the Species Swap event so we don't clutter up all the main comms. Also good for threads you want to do that don't merit a whole post. I.e. "Breakfast and wtf, why are you

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[hyperlethality]

[ To which in pops Six in her new... alien glory. Now, being an Elite, she's a lot... taller than her Spartan self, now standing at around 8' and looking like she's trying to decide killing something or killing something. Could be the new look.

Six is gonna try to scurry into the base and watch out for those who might see her. Also keeping an eye out if Shepard is around. ]

[savor_last_shot]

You're new.

[Garrus eyed the Elite. Hadn't there been a few of those around? He doesn't mind the newcomer, really. But he's also very human right now.]

[hyperlethality]

[ Her head tilts when he speaks. That voice is very familiar. ]

Officer Vakarian?

[savor_last_shot]

Sadly, yes.

[Siiiigh.]

[hyperlethality]

[ An interesting development! ]

Noble Six.

[savor_last_shot]

Pleased to meet you. I think.

[He frowns.]

Have we spoken before?

[hyperlethality]

We have. Commander Shepard introduced us to each other at the prom.

[ Wow, this is all sounding weird to her ears with her Elite voice. Hurph. ]

[savor_last_shot]

Oh, right. Sorry about that.

[He jabs a finger at her as he finally catches on.]

You... were a human, weren't you?

[hyperlethality]

Affirmative. [ And you were an alien! How their roles have switched. ]

[savor_last_shot]

[At least you have proper mandibles. :c]

Not very talkative, are you?

[He chuckles.]

Well, I assume you're here for a reason.

[hyperlethality]

[ Turian mandibles still looked cool on their faces, though. :3 And Six may or may not be still recovering from her shock of finding out she turned into her sort of archnemesis, so... hence the being reticent at the moment. She dips her head a little in apology. ]

I requested for a place to stay from Commander Shepard. She obliged.

[savor_last_shot]

Make yourself at home.

[Garrus waves at the rather cluttered living room. Electronics (assembled and disassembled) spare ammunition, parts from various things, are stacked all over the place.]

It's... really disconcerting, isn't it?

[hyperlethality]

Thank you. I'll try not to make things even more... cramped.

[ A pause, as she shuffles on her spot, her "chicken legs" more noticeable now. ]

It is. Being something that is technically my enemy...

[savor_last_shot]

I meant more the body being... different.

But yeah, that'd probably be just a bit uncomfortable.

[hyperlethality]

Everything is... shorter? And it took me a moment to get used to my legs. [ AKA, she tripped out on the way of the teleporter, but no one needs to know that. ]

[savor_last_shot]

Everything feels kind of off...

[Bluh. Five fingers.]