@reapergate1 said: even when we win, it seems like all we do is lose.
his gaze is turned towards kasumi, skin furrowing in thought. with a measured stride, he approaches her— his mind already spinning with a multitude of perspectives and possible responses. a moment is taken to gather his thoughts [and attempt to speak in a way the woman will comprehend— he isn't the easiest for conversation, nothing he isn't aware of.]
characteristic salarian cadence settling in his thoughts, he speaks. "observation supported by evidence. galactic conflicts invariably result in substantial loss. complex web of factors at play: lives, resources, and intangibles lost in pursuit of greater good," he muses, the tone of his voice lingering between a mixture of analysis and empathy. he pauses briefly, piercing gaze studying the elusive thief, searching for any hint of what lay beneath her statement.
it was a rarity for the salarian to stray from the comfort of his lab, choosing to spend some time on the dimly lit observation deck of the normandy. curiosity piqued by observing the galaxy, passing by in a swirl of distant stars and an ethereal beauty. space was a beautiful thing, just as science was. two of the biggest wonders of life.
a moment passes before he continues, his voice taking on a softer tone. "but perspective important— understandable to dwell of negatives, but must also acknowledge gains. knowledge gained, lives saved, and galactic stability restored. must not overlook progress amidst turmoil." his eyes glint with a sense of determination— a sense of understanding flowing through him. "shepard's success measured in victories, but also in resilience. defeats build resolve, fuel determination to prevail. learn from setbacks, adapt, and improve. in that, we find hope."