❝ SHEPARD. ❞ their voice is a soft sound, welcoming, kind as it always is when focused upon the spectre. they turn, glancing to the other from behind their shoulder, the softest hint of a smile upon their blue violet lips. ❝ i am glad you found a moment to speak to me. i was beginning to think you no longer longed for my company. ❞
they chuckle warmly, back leaning against the glass railing which surrounded the presidium. liara was joking, of course. a concept still strange to their lips -- but something they continued to try... │ @redshiifted












