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[genophage]

Second time going through my part, same outcome.  Didn't betray me, in spite of this being a 'renegade' playthrough.  Appreciate it.  No need for sorrow - good way to go.  One life ended to ensure the possibility of millions of new lives.  Hopefully won't be taken advantage of by Krogan.  Note would be soured.

... Might have been nice to meet Prothean, Javik... hm?  Making account for him too?  Garrus as well?  Going to be crowded up here.

Not as crowded as it could be.  Not making account for Grunt.  Dangerous possibility.  Still, worse company could be had.  No objections.

--Ah, no, single objection.  Game you are currently part of.  Zodion.  Don't want to go there.  Being forced into sexual activity, not my style.  Doubtful that others would volunteer either.  Keep looking.

Comments

[cmdreffingshepard]

I'd say Urdnot Bakara wouldn't let them take advantage of it, though my mun just pointed out that she might not be alive in your, erm, "playthrough".

Still.

[genophage]

Urdnot Bakara... ah, Eve. Didn't make it. Unfortunate.

[cmdreffingshepard]

Damn. I liked her.

[genophage]

Likewise. Would have been credit to Krogan species, promoted ideals unusual for her people, coexistence with other species.

Doesn't matter now. In the past. Future ahead.

[cmdreffingshepard]

[Oh, Mordin. Do you even stop to breathe?]

Hopefully your mun'll find someplace where you won't... have to have sex. [Because really, she doesn't want to think about that.]

[genophage]

[ Taking time to breathe is a luxury you species that live longer than 40 years can enjoy :| ]

Would be ideal. Too picky for random flings. Too many criteria, time better spent on more productive tasks.

... Not sure what tasks to look forward to now. Better than being dead. No complaints.

[cmdreffingshepard]

You could do a lot of good no matter where you went, with your skills.

I'll be honest, I wouldn't mind seeing you in Baedal. At the very least, it'd be a relief to have someone there who knows how to treat dextro-amino life forms. Garrus is having a tough enough time just finding food, I don't like to think about what would happen if he got sick or injured.

[prothy_the_prothean]

As I recall, you wished to dissect me.

[aaahh random crew dialogue <3]

[genophage]

Sounds like me. Rare opportunity to examine Prothean physiology, once in a lifetime, can't pass it up.

... Did you consent?

[prothy_the_prothean]

I do.

However, you must defeat me in combat first.

[bring it, lizard man]

[genophage]

[ And, since history repeats itself... ]

...

Problematic.

[prothy_the_prothean]

Wise choice, salarian. I would very likely break you into thirds.

[or throw you out the airlock.]

[genophage]

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Already died once, not eager to repeat the experience.

... Hm! Understand how Shepard must have felt after being revived by Cerberus.

[prothy_the_prothean]

The circumstances of your revival are vastly different from Shepard's.

[Don't mind mister personality over here.]

[genophage]

Naturally. Not revived by Cerberus for supposed good of humanity. Revived by civilian for personal amusement.

Doesn't matter. Alive again. Better than alternative.

[normandy7]

I'm sure there are plenty of places that could use your particular brand of expertise, Mordin.

[And what is he talking about? Betray?]

[genophage]

Hopefully ones without mandated fornication. Not lacking in knowledge on the subject, can advise, but... participation not a priority.

[ Hush, paragon Shepard, just pretend you didn't hear any of that nasty betrayal talk. ]

[normandy7]

Hard to believe there are places where that...is even an option. [Shepard's lucky to still be in one piece, where she's from.]

[genophage]

Roleplaying more... unusual than indicated by primary analysis. Diverse, but not in expected parameters. Troubling to think of it.

Mundanes exhibit expected behavioral pattern. Have absolute control over something, control it absolutely. Not always for the best.

[normandy7]

[Quirk of the brow.] Having some problems with your mundane, Mordin?

They can't seriously be thinking of subjecting you to that sort of thing.

[Leaning back, Shepard folds her arms.] At least the place I'm at...well, let's say it suits me.

[genophage]

Not me, no. Has sent others there, consent optional. Not as certain cooperating with this mundane is advisable.

[ He shakes his head briefly, eyes lowering. ] Little choice in the matter for now. Thinking otherwise waste of time, better to seek alternatives.

[ Mordin's gaze rises back to the Commander, inquisitive now but with a hint of an amused smile. ] Torn between relief and concern. Place that suits you must be very interesting place indeed.

[normandy7]

It ain't no vacation, that's for sure. [Shepard sighs, and looks off behind her shoulder for a moment. No one's eaves-dropping right?]

Tali just got here, but that's about it. Some sort of crude colony's been done-up here, apparently it's some sort of black-hole where time and space has been compressed beyond function.

It'd probably keep you busy. Y'know, when things are slow.

[genophage]

[ He's tempted to ask about seashells... ah, no, maybe too soon for jokes even if it is about his own death. ]

Slow right now. Headspace cramped but not terribly interesting. Mostly humans. [ Pause. ] No offense.

Good that Tali is with you. Strength in numbers favorable in uncertain circumstances. Time-space compression... not so good. Implications worrisome.

[normandy7]

I haven't even begun to think about the implications. Figured it was better just to figure out a way back to the Normandy. We've got things to do. Races to save.

[genophage]

Mission still incomplete?

[ Now that IS troubling. ]

Died once to help save galaxy. Good cause. Not opposed to fighting for it again.

[normandy7]

[Shepard shakes her head.]

And what's worse, there are people here that need saving, too. The sheer number of children here is just staggering.

[genophage]

... said it before. Absolute control.

[ no one is safe from these mundanes, it seems. ]

Will attempt to persuade mundane to send assistance. Can't promise anything, but... will try.

//sob all the late

[normandy7]

Your attempts are more than enough, Mordin. [She offers a weak smile, but a firm nod.]

Not gonna lie, you'll be damn frustrated if you got stuck here.

[heartofevil]

Wonderful. Shepard's band of misfits crowded into even smaller quarters. ( bodes well for the universe. )

[genophage]

Problematic only if Krogans get involved. Close quarters invokes territorial instincts, violence, very messy. Sedation mandatory for coexistence, survival.

No Krogans. No problem.