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28th-Feb-2014 07:57 pm - Walking in a ... Metal wasteland ...
Who: Garrus and Shepard
What: Taking a walk, catching up, maybe a little bit of witty banter.
When: Feb 10th
Where: Starting in Prima's Quadrant, and from there who know?
Read more... )
calibrates_big_guns: (Burny face)
16th-Nov-2013 01:47 am - the humbling river ; open
WHO: Shepard & you!
WHERE: On the way to the Junk Pile/The Junk Pile.
WHEN: Not long after this rather brash post.
WHAT: Shepard insists on some target practice, alone or with others is up to---well, the others.
WARNINGS: Shooting things? Who knows.

Read more... )
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9th-Mar-2013 11:17 pm - Joyride
Who: Skids, Commander Shepard, anyone who wants to drop in/get run over
What: Interested in burning a little rubber, two unlikely forces meet to go 'exploring' in the most cathartic way possible: by crashing through piles of junk, ramping over fruit carts, and generally seeing just how good Shepard is behind the wheel.
When: A few days prior to now
Where: All throughout the Junk Pile
Anyone is welcome to join in. Most likely if you post, you'll encounter a near-miss of epic proportions, followed by an invitation to ride. Proceed with caution.

Baby you got the keys... )

skidaddle: (body08-falling o.o)
22nd-Feb-2013 08:15 am - A formal dance.
WHO: Everyone!
WHERE: The Atrium, Haven's Hub.
WHEN: Today! The dance will go on from the late afternoon until the early hours of the morning.
WHAT: Have your top hat and cane? This is a formal ball. The origination is a drunken Vandal and battle-worn Saber.
WARNINGS: Could be anything from bar fights to drunken swearing to people tripping over their own feet or people making out in a corner.

Details inside! Please read! )

Reception Area
Dance Floor
Lounging Areas
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18th-Feb-2013 10:03 pm
WHO: Shepard, Garrus, Mordin, and Wrex. Also anyone else who wants to pop in.
WHERE: Near Liege's temple.
WHEN: After Shepard and Mordin arrive.
WHAT: Reunion!
WARNINGS: None? Maybe Krogan head bashing.

So the reunion with Garrus hadn't gone well. Rather than indulging him in the conversation he wanted about why she was now giving him the cold soldier, Shepard found ways to conveniently cut him off to respond to another comm every time he tried to talk. She did, after all, have to gather information on this new location.

It was a convenient excuse, anyhow.

But now they were reaching the place where Mordin's signature was originating. Thank whatever.

"Mordin, are you alright?" she called out to the Salarian as soon as they were in visual and auditory range, her pace picking up a bit to close the last bit of distance.

Wrex, Mordin, and Garrus. Two of the three had a large piece of their memory missing. She was under the impression Mordin didn't. He just didn't know what happened after he died, and that was acceptable. Well, he never should have died in the first place, but that was her fault. At least she thought it was. But as long as he remembered... She just needed someone.
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