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Moonlight-prisoner [2018-05-29 18:10:38 +0000 UTC]

I wouldn't put it past Jack to shove Miranda in with her biotics.

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ThessianCG [2018-05-27 15:10:13 +0000 UTC]

Nice Normandy poster on the wall. Is that Euderion work? Looks like.

Anyway, Cool like a water in the pool.   

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DanLuna [2018-05-26 15:15:52 +0000 UTC]

It would have been hilarious if EDI was there!

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ruslan7 [2018-05-24 18:53:59 +0000 UTC]

Shepard slackly wiggled the fingers of her mechanical hand; after several years in which from the very elbow she felt nothing but phantom pain, in which she had grown unaccustomed to clutching at the mugs with an absent hand and tried to retrain the left hook into a crown, to feel something with her fingertips was ... strange. 
- The prosthesis will take root somewhere about a month. But you, Shepard, are unlikely to experience any problems. "Miranda came closer, carefully examining her manipulations with her new-found hand; To see her in a white robe instead of latex was hardly any more customary. "At least not under my leadership." Not in the first because in parts I collect you.
"One time, you seem to have lost a couple of bolts during assembly."
Shepard waved her a prosthesis; This hand, of course, was not as sensitive as the real one, but it was quite possible to support such functions. Out of the corner of the eye - the only one - Shepard noticed how much Miranda tensed.

- Do not think, I'm not complaining. Shepard laughed kindly, squeezing her hand into a fist. - True, thanks for everything.
"You do not have to thank me," relaxed. "I'm still taking my shot from you." You owe me a couple of evenings at the best restaurant in the Galaxy. - Miranda broke into a smile, sat next to her. "Of course, at your expense." 
"Alas, I already have a company in every decent institution for the rest of my life, Miranda.
Shepard rather grinned when she heard a sweet-sounding confirmation of her words.
- That's right.
It's unclear how Liara was in the doorway; her smile spoke of what only she and someone from the guard of honor knows about it. Someone very, very loving secrets, which simply does not exist for the Gray Mediator.
Than this same Gray Mediator always ably uses.
- Apparently, the third one is again unnecessary. I leave you alone. - Miranda got up, walked to the door, inviting Liara inside; she closed the door behind her more tightly than usual.

Nezzy and Hannah are waiting downstairs. - Liara sat down next to her, her head on her shoulder; To feel the touch of her warm cheek was extremely pleasant. "I did not want to drag them along the floors, there's so many horrors."
- And she was right. We'll have time to succeed. "Shepand bent her head, her skin feeling a smile that slid on her lips, when her hair, far below her usual long hair, touched her bare neck.
"And I also wanted to ... be alone."
"I understand this desire," Liara's lips are habitually dry and warm.
"We can try your new hand ..."
"Oh, no, no, no," Shepard laughed muffledly. "She's not passed yet, you know, field trials." Although your mood I like.
Liara was very eloquent in arched eyebrows, and Shepard had enough moments to understand - she was held.
"... on the Vega." Appeared here before all and - oh, Goddess! - I managed to get bored awfully.

- But this is quite suitable. He, probably, still like it. 

She paused, her eyes lowered; surprisingly, Shepard thought, how her years and years later did not change her habits - she was still looking away and biting her lips, gathering strength before sharing her secret.   
- I really missed.
Again Liara pressed her to her; in the room there were huge windows, in which the view of the red in the rays of the setting sun of the skyscrapers opened, and when the side warmed the beloved woman, the heart - a premonition of the imminent meeting with her small extensions, and the eye - still the only one - the beauty of the evening city, Shepard thought of tom, whether this is happiness, which she always dreamed of.
"Me too, Liara." I was infinitely bored. "Shepard broke into a smile," but after all, I was not three days old.
"At least, it's all very similar to him."
When they both descended, a dozen to painfully familiar faces rushed to meet them; apparently, Liara tried and relieved all of their responsibilities to come. Although Shepard smiled at her own thoughts, she had no doubt that these people-although mostly xenos-would already find a minute for her.
"You look great, Shepard!" - Of course, Garrus. "With this thing on your eye, we even became something similar."
"Not with you." Shepard, chuckling, pushed him into the shoulder. - As though I have not been turned, to your monstrous "beauty" I do not even come nearer.
"It's debatable." Liara hid a smile.
- Are you generally on whose side? - Shepard pretended to be revolted, then to turn to deafening tramp. "Rex!" 
- Shepard! - in the arms of the krogan, her bones cracked; the smile instantly became like a grimace of pain. "And, look at her, at last with a hand." I also recently bought a pair, hehe, new lotions. For, so to speak, the productivity of the reproductive process.
- Nothing. I do not want. Know. Nothing.
"Oh, well, it's finally here!" Back in line, eh, Shepard? - Jack squeezed forward to forcefully slap her on the shoulder. "You should not have put your arm in vain, you had to prick a cannon!" Some kind of ultra-large laser. With your passion for destruction ... 
A friendly hubbub mixed up with laughter, strange loud vocals of krogan and even a song "Commander Shepard" that was tightened by someone, instantly stopped when everyone looked back at a long groan.    
- Shepard, - Yavik stood a little further away with a face expressing all the hopelessness of his situation; Two young blue creatures hung merrily laughing at him, with alternate success, the one and the other always reached out to his face, felt and touched, exchanged glances, and again got down to business-remove it from me.
Liara and they exchanged merry glances. But they did show pity. 
"Hannah, Nezzi!" Come here!
Hearing the mother's voice, the girls instantly got rid of the poor fellow; However, having finished hugging and feeling the prosthesis, they immediately returned to him.
"They just love you, Yavik." Liara's eyes laughed. "Enjoy."
"Primitives," the protean said through gritted teeth, but rather out of habit than evil. 

In the hall was not pushed away from friends and family; Then, when the shoulders were heavy with pleasant pain from someone else's supporting claps, and cheeks - from smiles, Shepard again reflected on her own happiness. 

And her conclusion was simple. 

"Yes, perhaps, this is my happy ... not the end."  

"Hey, Vega!" Do you want to check the old good, who is in charge? I hope you will not be very upset when a disabled person picks up your ass.

"It's not exactly the end."        

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Dragon-Claw666 [2018-05-24 12:57:41 +0000 UTC]

I know that I said this last summer. But, I NEED THIS! The weather is tropical around my parts.   

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Grummel83 [2018-05-21 20:20:15 +0000 UTC]

Nice pool party. Jack cut a fine figure in that bikini.

The water looks great.

But honestly ... has Steve nothing better to do than using the punch bag.

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creodont [2018-05-21 16:03:25 +0000 UTC]

Amazing.

They actually managed to get Jack to wear a suit.  Given how little she wears normally, I figured she'd just show up in the buff.

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Piers-Michaelis [2018-05-21 14:17:23 +0000 UTC]

Thats a very awesome party!   

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asari13 [2018-05-21 14:02:41 +0000 UTC]

cute

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CyberBrian360 [2018-05-21 11:03:05 +0000 UTC]

  xx

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LadyIlona1984 [2018-05-21 10:24:52 +0000 UTC]

Cool.

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quwykxz [2018-05-21 09:17:00 +0000 UTC]

Wait... Who's watching the other kids?!?

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