As The Hearse Goes By | By : ChineseCheshire Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 5888 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Present time,Normandy SR-2,Comm Room.
Miranda paced the table like a large cat. Jacob was pretty sure that if Shepard was here, he'd have half his face ripped off with a biotic warp.
“He let that thing on board! We don't even know the details behind Project V and he let's it waltz right in-”
“She's a little girl Miranda. One who's been on the run for a very long time.”Jacob said,cutting her off. “Besides, with her here maybe we can get some answers on what the hell happened to her.”
“Commander, we were just discussing your choice on letting Project V on the Normandy sir”Jacob said, trying to bring Shepard around from his funk.
“She's staying with us”
“She's staying here, we're going after the ones who did this to her.”Day before,Omega,Clinic
“Alright,I'm always up for answers. Why do you need a hemoglobin supplement?”
“I have porphyria, or rather the Cerberus doctors mutated an advanced version of porphyria,and I was the only one who survived the transfer.”
“Porphyria, rare genetic disease. Blood disorder in truth. Believed to be the cause of many vampire rumors”Mordin injected,walking away from the terminal and over to their young friend”Never thought I would meet one who had it. Thought it was eradicated?”
“I was born in New York back on Earth. We still used cell phones”She smirked softly”Again,I wasn't born with it,I don't think at least. Cerberus engineered this in an effort to create.....something.”
“Something?”Garrus' flanging voice caught their attention. John raised a brow in his direction, questioning him silently.
“Something, I was just a little girl when they called quits. The others....didn't make it”
“But why the hemoglobin supplement?”
“It's better than the alternative”
“Which is?” Mordin pressed, taking another step closer.
“Guess”Day before,Omega,Abandoned Apartment
“You live here?”John asked, coughing into his fist as his feet kicked a cloud of dust into his face.
“For now”
Not unlike visiting Jack He thought with a chuckle.
“Wonder what this is”
“Elementary my dear Shepard”
“Sherlock Holmes?”He asked,disbelieving.
“My first book, I've carried it since. The flowers are Syringa, Lilac. They stand for memory”
“You never did give your name”
“Look, Cerberus has a lot of databases on board the Normandy. If it helps at all, you can have a look at them,maybe figure out what and why they did this to you”
“Thistle”
“I'm sorry?”
“My name.....is Thistle”
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