[They're on the same page for once, there. Thinking about Mordin is for later. For a time with too much filtered dextro alcohol and an emergency induction port. Where even their crazy, heroic girlfriend has a moment to breathe... as rare as that's become, lately.]
[Which this whole shore leave was supposed to be, until some new merc group started causing trouble. Part of him, a part he hasn't really acknowledged since Shepard herself stood in his scope in front of a traitor, wants to lose all control on these people. Just turn into the loose turian cannon everyone at home had thought he'd be.]
[It's stupid and irrational and Tali is yanking him out of his own head by his heels yet again.]
Why "boats"? They don't look anything like ships! [He's hot on her heels, though, checking his visor yet again.] Fine, maybe geth ships.
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[Which this whole shore leave was supposed to be, until some new merc group started causing trouble. Part of him, a part he hasn't really acknowledged since Shepard herself stood in his scope in front of a traitor, wants to lose all control on these people. Just turn into the loose turian cannon everyone at home had thought he'd be.]
[It's stupid and irrational and Tali is yanking him out of his own head by his heels yet again.]
Why "boats"? They don't look anything like ships! [He's hot on her heels, though, checking his visor yet again.] Fine, maybe geth ships.