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THAT WOMAN IS A GOD DAMNED FIRE STORM; a hurricane in her heart, when her whole life has been a messy rain. she’s burned so bright, with what’s she’s given. & they say its the YOUNG SUNS, so hot, filled with light, && rage. && it’s when they’re old and dead that they’ve finally chased the dark away. but she won’t die … rage.. rage… rage against the dying of your LIGHT.  ☆ ☆ ☆

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“I am, yes.  We usually just go back to Palaven on our breaks, but I was at Huerta for a bit…  My squad can overreact sometimes.”

“What brings you here?”

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                “ Business, actually. I...was catching up on some intel on a client. ”

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     the atmosphere in liara’s room has become increasingly dense as vega’s chest tightens. a certain deep-colored hue paints freckled cheeks as he finds himself completely enraptured by the asari. she has always been kind but tough — though their interactions have been limited solely to combat. but james finds there’s way more to the good  Doctor  than a beautiful face.            her confusion is noted, but for reasons james has not accounted for. he half expects liara to realize what he’s done  ( as in change EVERYTHING )  & shove him away ; undoubtedly for the best. yet, beautiful blue eyes gaze up at him, the bewilderment melting away, shedding its exterior like a caterpillar sheds its cocoon as it makes way for something the marine is, in NO WAY, prepared for. 

     ❛ NO, DOC, ❜     he manages, hand raised as if to keep her at bay. she obviously doesn’t know what she’s talking about.    ❛ you don’t have to do that. i … i just … i couldn’t keep it in anymore. i mean, we could die tomorrow & knowin’ me, i’d ‘ave never said anything if … ❜     if what, vega?  if he thought she were into dumb grunts like him?            ❛ s’alright, ❜     he whispers, feeling a deep sense of shame fill him to the brim as their fingers intertwine, liara daring to inch closer to the bulwark as a shaky sigh leaves scarred lips. closing his eyes for only a moment, james disentangles a calloused hand, finding her cheek again, lifting her face so their eyes meet.    ❛ you’re MORE than special, Doc. & i’m not. that’s why i’m apologizing. ❜· 

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Although his hands were in her own, large and engulfing gloved fingers-- and though they were merely inches apart, she could feel him distancing himself. Frown deepened, and her grip upon his hands had tightened, slightly. 

His hand had moved to pull away and it took every ounce of her determination to keep herself holding on, to keep him from pulling away. And she was glad she had let his fingers slip from her own. A violet colored freckled cheeks was found, his calloused hand caressing blue velvet flesh. It brought her eyes to close, her cheek to lean into his touch. 

And then those words. Eyes fluttered open, her frown deeper then the last, lips parting to retort, but words failing to reach her tongue. 

“ ...James... ” She blinked, lowering her stare, searching her mind. “ I’m afraid I still don’t understand...are...you wishing you didn’t kiss me...? ”

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The asari’s statement was…  true, for the most part.  Occasionally a male would steal a glance at the woman when her back was turned, but the turian was the only one really engaging her in conversation.

“Ah, I apologize if I came off on the wrong foot…  My entire crew this past month is consists entirely of men, and I uh…  Well, I haven’t seen a pretty lady such as yourself in quite a while.”

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It was difficult to be mad when someone was as honest as she was. And it was rare to run into such honesty in a place like this. “ I...I’m sorry. I suppose I was...abrasive. I...thank you. For the compliment. Are you on shore leave? ”

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“I’m not looking for any exits to this negotiation. I just think you tend to overlook other ways to reach agreements.“

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“ Are...you asking for a settlement with...benefits? That is not how I operate, Wasea. I am an information broker, you pay..and I sell. ”

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     the air in her quarters is perfectly still, peaceful. the cheers echo down the hall far & away from this moment of solitude. james keeps liara close with enough slack for her to pull away, should she desire to do so. forehead lightly pressing against hers, the marine doesn’t even realize he’s holding his breath, waiting for the other shoe to drop. but it doesn’t.            instead, lashes flutter, cerulean hues glancing up at him through what seems like shock. the memory plays over & over again in his mind — she returned the kiss. the asari settled into him, her muscles melting into his embrace. he chews on the inside of his cheek for a moment when liara speaks up, her voice soft   ( as usual )   & slightly breathless. 

   ❛ it is. not as a general rule, though. more of a  ‘something special’  type of tradition, ❜     he smiles softly, the pad of his thumb gently caressing a freckled cheek. he can’t bring himself to back away, her presence holding him in place. 

               ❛ LONGER than i wanna admit, ❜     he nearly whispers, a blush creeping up the back of his neck as he averts his gaze, finally releasing her as he stands up straight.      ❛ i’m sorry. ❜

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A smile had touched the corner of lips. Something special. She would be lying if she said such words had not warmed her cheeks. A violet hue colored freckled cheeks. And the touch of his thumb-- By the Goddess, she had never experienced such gentleness. 

He whispers, cerulean stare catching his embarrassment, her smile widening. Strong arms released her and then those words. I’m sorry. A soft frown furrowed her brows, head tilting to gaze upon his features. 

                         “ ...I---I don’t understand, why are you apologizing? ”

Gloved hands had reached out, fingers intertwining between his own. “ I...I will also admit-- that I...well, I have...found myself thinking of...you, this... ” Her voice had trailed off, her blush brightening at her own words. “ I...suppose I am forever indebted to this...new year tradition. For...making me that something special. ”

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“The only reason I would kick you out of bed would be to fuck you on the floor.”

                                ( meme ) ; accepting

“I…assumed this was a business meeting– and..as usual, I have assumed  w r o n g . Admittedly, you have caught my attention. Is…there any other reasons that you’d like to share? ”

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"You know what material this is? *knocks fist on armor* Girlfriend material."

                                  ( meme ) ; accepting

“ I am assuming you are speaking of yourself and not your armor–however, I  believe both are correct. ”