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❛ i don’t know if turian heaven is the same as it is for humans, but if this thing goes sideways and we both end up there... ❜
as nice of a bar as this is, it’s still too clean for garrus’ tastes. the music is deafening, like it should be, the alcohol is strong, as expected. but the dancers are strictly on the dance floor, not the tables, and he can’t get properly d r u n k no matter how many drinks he orders.
but if nothing else, there’s someone interesting nearby. a human with thick black hair sitting at the end of the bar and nursing a glass of human alcohol. maybe. garrus hadn’t noticed if their alcohol was tailored to different species or not. still, he’s new. and alone. and she’s admittedly pretty cute.
garrus motions to the bartender, who brings him a fresh glass and a second to match, and the turian moves from his spot at the bar to the human’s.
❛ you looked a bit lonely over here, ❜ he says, sitting himself next to her. ❛ sorry i’m a bit late-- ❜ garrus hands her the glass. ❛ -- m i k o . ❜
