[Wrong tack for him, she realizes, and switches gears pronto.]
Had a hell of a time digging through a bunch of frivolous oddities, but like I said. Got stuff that might fit.
[They both know where they're going, and Shepard sets a brisk trot, knowing that he isn't too happy about his state of dress. She just hopes he doesn't put up a fight when she holds off-white breeches out for him to examine.]
I think my translator's either glitching or operating more smoothly than its programming permits.
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[Shepard ducks out of his doorway, leaning against the outer wall.]
Now, do you wanna come with, or do you want to stay holed up in your cell?
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[He scrubs his hands across his face, only to stop at his hairline, feeling it out.]
No, I'll come with you.
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Had a hell of a time digging through a bunch of frivolous oddities, but like I said. Got stuff that might fit.
[They both know where they're going, and Shepard sets a brisk trot, knowing that he isn't too happy about his state of dress. She just hopes he doesn't put up a fight when she holds off-white breeches out for him to examine.]
Presto. Puny human clothes.
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[He's not going to complain. Not at all. He shifts the bedsheet to one hand, reaching out to take the pants from her with the other.]
They always did look sort of weird.
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