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@kai-m-shepard
āShepard, there are icicles forming on my mandibles.ā
This was a 25 min sketch and I love it so much *__*Ā
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āWell they sort of already have it against me because Iām a neutral party but, it may have to do with a certain high ranking member disappearing and the blue suns just love to point fingersā he shrugs āyou can guess who their first guess wasā he put his hands up to show his innocence ābut would you believe me if I said I was framed?ā
She arched a brow, arms crossed over her chest. āForgive me if Iām skeptical. Do you have proof?ā
Give ā„ this ā„ to the ā„ twelveā„ nicest ā„ people ā„ you ā„ know ā„ if ā„ you ā„ get ā„ five ā„ back ā„ you ā„ must ā„ be ā„ perfect ā„
((You are a darling. -pets your face-))
Garrus Vakarian āArchAngelā
kai-m-shepardĀ continued from here:
It was amazing the number of times she was asked this. Ā No, she had simply pulled a gun on the other woman to see whether or not she would shoot back. Ā Please, she thought.
āYou really should learn, Shepard. Ā You would think an N7 marine would know better than to take her eye off someone with a weapon.ā
āYes, well, we canāt all be perfect.ā The words fell, clipped off her tongue. A glance at her visor informed her that her shields were at full strength, but from this range... Damn it. Ā āWhat is it you want, Galey? Iām assuming thereās a reason you havenāt opened fire yet.ā
āItās the only option when he starts messing with the coffee pot.ā
āReally. You sure you canāt just tweak it back?ā
āWell see Iām getting to that. The people after me, they call themselves the blue suns, Iām sure you have heard of themā he grinned a little awkwardly āthey sent an assassin after me, Iām trying to lure them out and see if I canāt dealt with them on my own termsā.
Shepard pressed her lips into a thin line. Suns. Lovely.Ā āAn assassin. From the Blue Suns.ā She exhaled slowly.Ā āWhat did you do?ā
āOughta smackĀ āem. Ā Maybe itāll jar loose some of the stupid thatās making them just wait around like you got all the rest of the century to make these decisions.ā
She snorted an offered him a sharp grin.Ā āIf only, my friend. If only. I have a feeling a good punch would only make them more whiny.ā
āI was scared.ā He mumbles, his eyes closing as he releases a sigh. This isnāt a conversation he wants to have. Sure he had been wrong, but his actions had saved them a world of pain⦠Hadnāt they?
Opening his eyes, he looks up at her, his face a mask of exhaustion and sadness.Ā āI didnāt want to lose anyone else important to me.ā
Her brow furrowed, her mouth curved down in a frown. Her hands were tight at her back, knuckles white with the pressure of her grip. Her gut twisted sharply, anger banked by her confusion.
āIām afraid I donāt understand.ā
- No one is saved! The age of humanity has ended. Soon only ruin and corpses will remain. - Whatās wrong with your assisant? - Manuel has a brilliant mind, but heās always been a bitā¦unstable! Genius and madness are two side of the same coin. - Is it madness to see the future? To see the destruction rushing towards us? To understand there is no escape, no hope? I am not mad. I am the only sane one left. We have unhearth the heart of evil. Awaken the beast. Unleashed the darkness. You canāt stop it, nobody can stop it. Night is falling, the darkness of eternity.
Mass Effect 3 Priority Missions
Thessia
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Send me a ā &.& ā for my museās reaction to yours falling asleep on them.
They had settled in starboard lounge with their array of datapads and schematics. They had little info on Sanctuary outside of its location on Horizon and the fact that it had promised safe haven from the Reapers to all who enrolled. It seemed like a pipe dream, and now a trap given Kai Lengās apparent stop off at the facility.Ā
Kai ran a hand over her hair with a sigh.Ā āI wish we had a lay out, blue prints--something to give us an idea of what we might be headed into down there.ā
The lack of response garnered a raised brow and a glance.Ā
āAlistair?ā
The man in question was slumped against her side, his head lolling. She smiled softly and shifted so that he could rest his head on her shoulder. With a quiet chuckle, she reached for the nearest datapad, and continued to scroll through their intel.
Welcome aboard, Garrus.
Give Me a Sign || Kai and Juliette
Juliette grinds her teeth against the pain, and forces herself to keep walking. Every step sends knives through her legs, but she has to do it for Kai. She saw the other get hit by the beam, thereās no way sheās going to make it through everything. And if the Catalyst doesnāt work⦠someone needs to keep fighting the war, and the gods know itās not going to be her.
"I know," she gasps, her grip tightening on her friend. A shudder of pure pain racks her body, and her teeth dig into her bottom lip to keep the cry of pain in. "But itās the only way to get you out of here."Ā Alive. She doesnāt add on the last word, but it hands in the air in front of her, and sheās afraid that Kai might see how terrified she is.
She hears rather than feels her foot connect with a pile of rubble. It takes several long seconds for the pain to travel up her leg, and as soon as the pain sinks into her mind she begins to sag. Her teeth cut through the fragile skin of her lip, and blood gushes into her mouth. The salty liquid burns her throat, and she gags on the taste of rust. Her knee hits the ground, and her nails dig into her friendās arm as she tries to force the pain away.
She needs to save her friend damn it.
But itās the only way to get you out.
Juliette stumbles and her nails are like brands on her arm. Kai swallows a cry and staggers, barely upright.Ā āNo. No, Jules, we finish this. I have to finish this.ā She tries to step back, to disentangle herself from her friendās grip--thereās work to be done. Finish this mission--only to keel backwards and land hard. Her vision goes black about the edges and the pain steals the air from her cry. By force of will, she remains conscious, shivering, a whimper of pain on her lips.
Thereās work to be done. āGo, Jules. Iāll...Iāll take care of the Crucible.ā
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People act ever so slightly differently depending on who they are around. Send me a ā and Iāll tell you something my character does or would likely do around yours that is unique or specialized to their interactions.
She smiles a bit more. Theyāre not always true smiles, but Tavi treats her less likeĀ āCommander Shepard,ā and more like justĀ āShepard,ā and she drops more of her guard around him. Also, she has gotten sloshed and had to have him walk her back--thatās not happened with many people.
āAnd this time⦠I can afford the good stuff.ā
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Send me a § for my muses reaction to yours pointing a gun at them.
Damn it. She froze a hand over her own weapon. Take your eyes off the target for one second...Ā It had been sloppy--sheād dropped her guard for a heartbeat and here they were.Ā
āYou sure this is how you want to play this?ā