[Not at all sure what to even make of any of this, Shepard has removed his helmet, letting it collapse into itself and attaching it to his armour. The hot air is unpleasant and he's not sure where to go, especially given radio communication is failing him, but he at least has one of his guns in his hand, just to be safe.]
[ Kerrigan has set herself up in one of the corners of the bars, sitting on a stool, and watching everyone. She's cloaked. Everyone's thoughts are typical. Booze, getting laid. Getting laid, booze. The same kind of thoughts you find in a cantine - including the few depressed ones. Then Shepard's thoughts catch her attention. Someone new, huh? ]
[The Commander decides a bar might be a good source of information, though he's almost annoyed at the distinct lack of aliens he can ask for that information. Humans don't tend to be the most amazing sources unless you want to know about the Alliance or something related on that. The Asari are who he usually gets good intel from, usually Aria T'Loak, but she's not here. So, he clips his gun to his back and heads for the bar, leaning on it as he waits for the bartender.]
[Roslyn pops up at the bar next to the man and, after a somewhat heated discussion with the bartender about the proper way to make tequila sunrises, turns to return to the jukebox only to spill the drink all over the man's arm.]
[ ..... ACK D8 Act natural. Act natural. Totally check the scanner in hand. Nothing wrong with this picture. The phone being slipped in his pocket so wasn't checking Comic Con updates. Yep. ]
Uh ... yea. Making ... great progress. Right on schedule. No glitches at all.
[ This is Desmond. This is Desmond staring at Yusuf. Because, Yusuf is dead and therefore cannot be alive. So, he's staring at him and trying not to be obvious and rude about it.... but, he's being obvious about it. ]
[ Why are you staring :| Hmmmm. Suspicious. But those clothes are ... weird. And he's less blatantly armed than Yusuf or a typical guard. Well. ] Do you see something of interest to you, efendim?
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Shit! Sorry, I'm sorry.
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I think the only thing you got to be sorry for is spilling your drink everywhere. [ He lifts his arm and gives it a good shake. ] No harm done.
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[She sighs.]
Ya want a beer? It's the least I can do after spilling a drink on you.
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Uh ... yea. Making ... great progress. Right on schedule. No glitches at all.
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Glitches while we were searching for a reptilian abnormal? What malfunctioned in the equipment?
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