[Help's nice. Unnecessary in the end, but nice anyway. Angela quickly makes her way to the table, sliding into the empty seat and immediately begins eyeing Garrus up and down. She's never seen anything like him in her life; it's only appropriate her mouth runs in front of her head at this moment.]
Wow, you're a big boy.
[And she means that in the most honest and loving of ways.]
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Wow, you're a big boy.
[And she means that in the most honest and loving of ways.]