Fishing for castmates.

[risingshepard]

Pretty sure this is the best idea you've gotten this whole month. [Not.]

Wrex'll get bored real fast here, you know. So will Garrus, Jack and Grunt.

Send 'em to that tower you just dumped me into instead, or something. They'll love something to shoot.

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[found_humanity]

Perhaps the phrase "misery loves company" would be suitable here, Commander.

[risingshepard]

[...Whoa, what the hell.] EDI? When'd you get out of the Normandy's hard drive and into a body of your own?

[found_humanity]

[Headtilt.] You do not remember?

[risingshepard]

I'm pretty sure the last time I saw you, you were still in the AI Core on the ship, not walking around like you are now.

[Yay, ME2 Shepard. One that is liable to get sent into ME3 soon enough. 8|]

[found_humanity]

I am both. I remain housed in the ship. This platform is used for better interaction and combat scenarios. I believe we are from different timelines, Shepard. This is a new concept.

[risingshepard]

Sure sounds like it...

When did you get that, anyway?

/mun is wary of spoiling you :c

[found_humanity]

I have a block that prevents me from answering that question.

[Pause. She smiles.]

That was a joke.

Don't worry? I've already hit myself with a few spoilers... XD;

[risingshepard]

[...Okay, that earned a laugh.]

Haven't changed that sense of humor at all, I see.

[scopedandcalibrated]

Not enjoying the imprisoned life, I take it?

[risingshepard]

Nope, nor am I enjoying the idea of the galaxy getting chomped up--by our resident, 'nonexistent', sentient starships waiting in dark space, no less.

[Clearly not a jab at the idiot council. :|]

[scopedandcalibrated]

Kind of makes you miss the times when our biggest concern was a rogue Spectre on the run with an army of synthetics at his heel, doesn't it?

[risingshepard]

No kidding. Frankly, I'd kill to go back to that even for a day or two, even if those weren't exactly pleasant times, either.

[scopedandcalibrated]

[He makes an amused sound for a moment, then kind of hums thoughtfully]

I have to admit, Shepard, I'm not a big fan of all this.

[Behold, the great, rare beast: Garrus Vakarian's srs fais. who wants to know who is watching your six right now, commander :c]

[risingshepard]

Neither am I, Garrus. Least over at that tower, Legion's got my back, and Mordin just got into the enclosure last month.

I'll be fine for now.

['But it'd be great to have you watching my six, too.', is what goes unsaid.]

[scopedandcalibrated]

[So that's one team member in each place watching her back...that's better than none, at least. Though he'd still rather be there himself.]

I don't think I've had the pleasure of hearing about this tower of yours.

[risingshepard]

Here, let me give you a six word summary.

Our galaxy's dead. We were 'saved'.

[spacesamurai]

Shepard.

[ In other words. Hello.]

[risingshepard]

Samara.

[...Cut it out, mun, you clearly wanted to call back to Shepard-Wrex... 8|]

Think my mun just had a spaz attack thanks to you showing up.

[spacesamurai]

How sweet of your mun.

[ Some things just needed to be called back.]

It's been many months since your imprisonment for me. I trust everything is...fine.

[risingshepard]

I'm waiting for my imprisonment.

Not what I'd call 'fine'.

[idkmybffjessie]

Something to shoot? Sounds like my kind of game.

[risingshepard]

[Oh, hello there, Zaeed...]

More than our thermal clips could probably take, I'd say.

If your mun decides to send you over, I suggest piling as many of them in the trunk as possible.