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Garrus Vakarian ([personal profile] forgivetheinsubordination) wrote2037-04-27 09:49 pm
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IC Contact - Consignment


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lespedeza: (☂and there was bad blood in us)

day 76, probably the middle of the "night"

[personal profile] lespedeza 2014-12-29 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Guess whose black box is coming back to haunt her. ]

FROM: yamanaka.ino@cdc.org

Hey, Garrus?
Are you there?
lespedeza: (✄your red eye sees no pain)

[personal profile] lespedeza 2014-12-30 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ You know what? She doesn't need your sass, raptormom. ]

FROM: yamanaka.ino@cdc.org

I just wanted to see if you were awake!!
If you're just going to be a pain in the ass then forget it.
lespedeza: (✄can you see it coming now)

[personal profile] lespedeza 2014-12-31 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
FROM: yamanaka.ino@cdc.org

I didn't wake you up, did I?
lespedeza: (✄dismiss the invisible by giving it shap)

[personal profile] lespedeza 2014-12-31 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
FROM: yamanaka.ino@cdc.org

That's why you should be sleeping when you actually get the chance!


[ Moms the raptormom?? ]
lespedeza: (☂in order to get to the heart)

[personal profile] lespedeza 2015-01-03 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
FROM: yamanaka.ino@cdc.org

It's not a big deal.
I just


[ Wanted to make sure you were there? Alive? Even with his boots outside the bunk, she just... wanted to reach out. It sounds dumb, even in her head. ]

FROM: yamanaka.ino@cdc.org

I was just thinking about black box.
lespedeza: (☂odyssey on odyssey land over land)

[personal profile] lespedeza 2015-01-05 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
FROM: yamanaka.ino@cdc.org

Yeah.


[ This would be so much easier to do over the network... he wouldn't be able to read her face, her body language. He wouldn't be able to see how shaken up she is.

Still, she climbs out of her bunk and pulls a sweatshirt over her pajamas, her messy braid tucked into the back and hands in the pockets. She's silent on her feet as she heads over to Garrus' room, expression somber as she moves to sit on the edge of his bunk. ]


Hey.
lespedeza: (☂a den of cold words)

[personal profile] lespedeza 2015-01-12 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, tell me about it.

[ The weight of his arm around her shoulders is comforting, and she leans into the touch, resting her head against his side. Garrus' size is reflective of how she's found herself relying on him so much: strong, solid, dependable. He takes up a lot of physical space, but he's also come to take up a lot of space in her heart too.

After a moment's thoughtful silence, she sighs, her shoulders lowering. She doesn't want to talk about her black box—yet. ]


What was yours?
lespedeza: (★the waters turn from blue to red)

[personal profile] lespedeza 2015-01-19 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ And each time he drowned. It's not an easy way to go, she knows—the Academy didn't recommend drowning someone to death if you could help it.

She picks her head back up so she can look up at him, her eyebrows pulling together in surprise. ]


Not built for it? [ She takes it to mean that turians just can't swim. So— ] Why would it give you something you can't actually do?

[ The black box is about eliminating weaknesses, and not being able to swim could potentially be a pretty big one—but if Garrus can't actually do anything about it, then what's the point? ]