An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
The lift hums as she rides up to her quarters. In about twenty four hours, she will be in Alliance custody. Her lips tighten, and she stares at her reflection in the elevator door. It’s the right thing to do, like it was the right thing to do, to destroy the Viper Nebula relay. The only thing, really.
a quiet moment, before shepard turns herself in. set between games.
happy reaping, full___ofstarlight!! i'm sneaking in right under the wire, forgive me. you have excellent taste, and i had a lot of fun reading abt your shepard and i hope you enjoy this!!














