Jaal: I feel like the Angara and the Quarians have a lot in common.
Me: sweetheart you've more in common with the Geth, trust me on this.
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Jaal: I feel like the Angara and the Quarians have a lot in common.
Me: sweetheart you've more in common with the Geth, trust me on this.
Imagine Ryder wanting to sit down and watch some horrible monster movies. Like ones you’d only find late at night on SYFY with giant snakes, weird shark hybrids, and semi-truck sized crocodiles.
But Jaal doesn’t get the joke, so by the end he just walks away thinking Earth is the most terrifying place in the universe.
Scott, after reading the data pad that says kiss Vidals ass: *gasps* I'm dating a space king
Jaal: humans place value on their-
Cora: SCOTT, LOOK WHAT YOUVE DONE. FINALLY MADE HUMANITY LOOK BAD. YOUR FATHER IS DYING A SECOND DEATH
Scott: sounds like thats ur problem now im gonna go bang a space pirate king
@inalaara
She LIKES Voeld, funnily enough. Sure she has to be on life support the whole time they’re outside the Tempest, or the angaran base, but she likes it. The mountains, the snow, they practically call to her- even as she wonders what the planet looked like. Before the Scourge, and then before the Kett.
Still, even as the chill is a hazard, even as the cold is a very real threat, the chill is INVIGORATING, and as they return to the base, and she takes off her helmet, there’s a grin upon her features. They’d just wiped out a kett holding camp- freed the prisoners within, and she’s.. HAPPY, the emotion fizzling up her spine.
Too many ops haven’t gone half as well as that one did. Every hostage alive.
She twists, looking to Jaal, carefully. The large, lilac-toned male didn’t trust her, or seem to like her much, and she didn’t blame him. The kett had forced horror after horror upon his people- so it made sense that he didn’t answer her questions.
But... Well. She was nothing if not stubborn.
“Have you spent a lot of time on Voeld yourself? With the Resistance?” She’s bouncing on her toes- circulation is the excuse, but she can just- never. Ever stand still.
Too much excitement in that blood.
also the whole exaltation thing had me #shook