IC Contact - Consignment

[forgivetheinsubordination]

vakarian.garrus@cdc.org
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[forgivetheinsubordination]

Mm. Cards. I even have some.

[He doesn't know if cards would have been enough, with the stress she'd clearly been under, but it's a good idea for the future.]

Next time. Rest now. Cards next time.

[screwattack]

Right. Next time.

[Because there's totally going to be a next time.

Samus flails her arm out a bit before she manages to yank the curtain most of the way around the bed.

She mumbles as loud as her incredibly sluggish voice will allow her to.]

Wake me up if you wake up first.

[forgivetheinsubordination]

Mm. Yeah, since the other way's impossible.

[There will be a next time, if Garrus has any say in it. He likes Samus and doesn't want her to feel isolated. Especially considering the team she's on. But that thought drifts away as he falls asleep and with a distant hope that Isha doesn't wind up coming to the rover early.]