[In a fit of "fuck it," she drinks the flaming alcohol. She tilts her head back, twisting her lips. She wonders...
Her lips pucker up. A thin jet of white flames burst between her lips, which already twist into a grin.]
Still got it.
[Now that that's over, she glances at him.]
Make me a soldier, Garrus. A real soldier. I can't do it alone. Weapons... swords, guns, knives, all that. It's the tools. I'm not a soldier, I'm a brat from the Hamptons with a fucked up family that gets bored with money and needs more greed to fuel itself. My brother was the soldier, he is the soldier, but he's in custody. He can't exactly pawn off a few tips to the kid sister that's destroying planets, now can he?
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[In a fit of "fuck it," she drinks the flaming alcohol. She tilts her head back, twisting her lips. She wonders...
Her lips pucker up. A thin jet of white flames burst between her lips, which already twist into a grin.]
Still got it.
[Now that that's over, she glances at him.]
Make me a soldier, Garrus. A real soldier. I can't do it alone. Weapons... swords, guns, knives, all that. It's the tools. I'm not a soldier, I'm a brat from the Hamptons with a fucked up family that gets bored with money and needs more greed to fuel itself. My brother was the soldier, he is the soldier, but he's in custody. He can't exactly pawn off a few tips to the kid sister that's destroying planets, now can he?