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[turian_honor]

[Residents of the apartment complex, there is an alien stalking your halls, giving the building a cursory check.

After this, he heads down the stairs, and stops beside the front doors. Here, he hesitates. Does he really want to go back out into the cold...? No. Does he have a job to do? Probably

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[wing_leader]

-=And have tall, dark, handsome, and bitchy still pacing back and forth in the lobby. He'll stare at Garrus, giving the impression that he's considering on bum rushing you in order to escape the hell hole, zombie or no zombie.=-

[turian_honor]

[Garrus' response is to stare back, shifting his grip on the rifle. His mandibles flick off his teeth. First rule of Omega--wait, no, Second rule of Omega: show of arms.]

Something you want?

[wing_leader]

Yeah. -=doesn't bat an eye because Garrus looks odd=-

How come you get to come and go and the rest of us are stuck here?

[turian_honor]

[His tone is clipped.]

Benefit of a police paycheck I didn't know I had.

[fate_unintended]

*Peers out into the hallway because he thought he heard something- and it'd be bad if there were zombies around, now wouldn't it!*

-ah, Garrus-san..?

[turian_honor]

[He stops, turning back to look at the stranger. Toki, this is half of Garrus' face. Half of Garrus' face, this is Toki.]

Yeah?

[fate_unintended]

*AGH WHATHAPPENED-this is the first time he's talked to Garrus ever since he came back*

Wha-huh- a-are you okay??

[turian_honor]

[He just stares, one of his mandibles flicking.]

I'm... fine. Have we met?

[orphu]

[Care to run into a giant crab monster while you're out and about?]

[turian_honor]

[... Honestly, his first reaction is to shoot at the damn thing. It looks too Reaper-like for comfort.]

[orphu]

[Good thing Orphu has such a tough shell then? He holds up his manipulators.]

Wait, stop!

[turian_honor]

[Sorry, Orphu. He keeps his rifle drawn, but doesn't fire again.]

What the hell is this!

[valinorslost]

[Artanis will be relieved when they are once again allowed outside, no doubt, but for now these walls are forced to bind her. As she catches sight of Garrus in the corridor, however, a look of curiosity flickers across her face for a moment before she suppresses the expression and the cheek which it doubtless requires. Hobbits and humans and beings which look very close to those whom she once knew... this one, then, is an exception. Suspecting immediately that he will have seen her gaze, she bows her head to him and speaks first so as not to seem rude.]

My apologies, my lord. I do not believe that we have met prior to this?

[turian_honor]

[He stops, and turns back to her, his good mandible twitching.]

Lord? I... no. I don't think so.

[valinorslost]

[Artanis is used to being among lords and kings, and even when she is not among them it is easier to address all whom she meets in the same manner. Her eyes scan him now, not judging but still taking in his appearance; perhaps he is as the Maia, clad in some strange form? She cannot yet be certain.]

Then my name is Artanis, daughter of Finarfin. May I inquire as to yours?

[turian_honor]

[He shifts. The woman's staring at him. Wouldn't anyone be uncomfortable, being stared at everywhere they went? His hand unconsciously lifts to his face, talons flicking over the scars.]

It's... Garrus. Garrus Vakarian.

late. but i don't care, i'm bugging you <3

[ambergoldeyes]

*happens to be stuck in Midgard and is in the lobby contemplating making an escape since Edwards don't do well inside stone walls when suddenly he spots an alien*

...Hey Garrus.

Bug me anytime <3 <3

[turian_honor]

Hm?

[He stops, turning around... and glancing down. Ed gets a slight smile--as best his face can manage.]

Hey. You all right?

*licks* :3

[ambergoldeyes]

*returns the slight smile, stepping closer. it's probably best not to try for an escape where someone else is watching*

I think I should be asking you that. Any luck with the memory stuff?

/noms

[turian_honor]

[In all honesty, Garrus probably wouldn't try and stop him, if Ed did try and escape.]

Not really. Unless running into more people I've forgotten counts.