Uh-huh.
-folds her arms-
Doctor’s orders, huh? Trust me, I’m trying. The quiet’s off-putting, but I’m trying.
/approving nod/
Good. Would not like to lose a good commander to stress.
Would suggest music to alleviate quiet. Learn an instrument. Or—try singing. /~smiles/
You won’t. Done too much to let stress kill me.
-smiles, chuckling-
Singing? Think I could have a shot at singing with you, scientist salarian?
Maybe. If skilled enough. Only sing with highest calibre of virtuosos.
/laughs as well because wow how ridiculous did that sound/
Of course. Would be a pleasure to sing with you.









