Tavi frowned at that. “…Focus on the food for now kid. But don’t keep throwin’ out the offers, it’s not safe. And you don’t wanna get caught by whoever this is, y’know?”
He ordered everything Speck listed off to him, coming up to twenty. “Go five more dollars kid, I got the money and you need something for the next few days too.”
“Maybe one of the sandwiches in the plastic bags?” Speck asked, quite content indeed to focus on the food and the food alone. “Gotta get something that’ll still be okay to eat after a day or so.” He paused for a moment, then turned his eyes from the menu to the turian. “Um... I’m Speck, by the way. Th-thanks for doing this...”
















