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Reunited	By : Boompeew Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 25157 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Author’s notes: Welcome to chapter 36 of Reunited! This chapter is a continuation of the last chapter, so the most action you’re gonna see is Vega taking on Megan and Nicole in a sparring match…with surprising results. If any of you have suggestions on what I could write in future chapters please don’t hesitate to PM me.

Megan ducked and rolled as she avoided James’ mean right hook before she swept the big man’s legs from under him with her own. They had initially started out by talking about Vega’s service history and right out of the blue, Vega had suggested a sparring match which Megan had agreed to. The redhead had foolishly assumed that given his size, the Lieutenant was a slow, lumbering fighter. He was actually surprisingly fast for his size, able to block or dodge most of Megan’s punches and kicks and land a few on Megan, as her swollen cheek and bruised abdomen testified to his surprising speed.

Meanwhile, Cerberus Operative Nicole Reid, Lieutenant Commander Ashley Williams and Flight Lieutenant Steve Cortez were all lounging about nearby, enjoying the show as other support crew were also watching on as James quickly got back up to his feet and threw a kick at Megan, who barely managed to dodge before she darted in and landed a hard punch to Vega’s gut which knocked the wind out of him. “Come on Vega, she’s half your size and you’re getting your ass handed to you!”Cortez laughed along with Ashley and Nicole. “Yeah yeah, I’m going easy on her.”James grunted in defense.

“Yeah right Vega…just admit it, she’s making you look bad!”Nicole teased as Megan was grazed in the side by a left jab Vega threw. “Ah whatever chica.”He growled as he feinted with a kick. Megan fell for it, and she couldn’t dodge the right hook that James threw at her. “Unh!”The Captain yelped as he caught her squarely on her jaw, causing her to stumble as he went in for the kill. He jabbed her twice in the stomach before finishing her off with a left hook to her face as she went down. “Whoo! Nice one Lola, and thanks for the pre-match pep talk.”Vega panted as he helped Megan up while wiping the blood from his nose.

“And I thought I was good at hand to hand combat. Lola, huh?”Megan sniffed as she gratefully accepted the towel Ashley threw to her and she wiped the blood from her nose with it. “You look like a Lola. Friend’s older sister when I was a kid. Tough and feisty chick.”James explained as he went back to his workstation and began gulping down water from his canteen. “I like it. I still think you’re reckless, but you’re a good soldier Lieutenant.”The redhead replied. “Thanks Cap, but if you wanna make me blush, you gotta try harder.” “Well, I’ll let you get away with calling me Lola only because you’re cute.”Megan smiled flirtatiously as Ashley, Nicole and Steve simultaneously broke out into giggles and stifled snorts of mirth.

“Aw, now you’ve made me blush Lola.”James chuckled, shaking his head as Nyla, who had just arrived, looked around her slightly baffled at why everyone was laughing. “Well, the Captain might’ve been easy, but I could take you any day, big guy. Don’t go easy on me.”Nicole smirked at Vega as everyone chortled at the ribbing of Megan’s fighting skills and the implied ribbing of her promiscuity while the Vanguard just growled, good naturedly taking the teasing. “Alright then chica. Don’t cry later.”James smirked as he set down his canteen and stepped out into the cargo bay, where Nicole was already waiting in a fighting stance.

“Bring it on, loudmouth.”The Cerberus operative smiled predatorily as they began circling each other. Vega threw the first punch, which Nicole easily dodged with ballerina-like grace, and Nicole attempted to jump kick James, but he caught her leg, quickly pulling her in to deliver a hard gut punch just as the blonde woman began to squirm free of his grasp. “Uungh!”Nicole choked out as she landed on the ground hard. “Well chica, I win.”James grinned; dusting off his hands as Nicole athletically flipped herself back onto her feet. “Oh it’s not over big boy. Not by a long shot.”She challenged him as he simply cracked his neck.

“Okay chica. Your funeral then.”He grunted as Nicole grinned evilly before she darted in, even faster than Megan did, and delivered a few lightning quick chops to Vega’s bulging, tattooed neck before following it up with a left hook to his side of his face, finishing off with a quick knee to the solar plexus. “Oof!”James heaved as Nicole rapidly retreated out of his striking range, bouncing fast on the balls of her feet, which were clad in white and orange sneakers. “Damn, she’s fast.”Ashley whistled lowly as she, Megan, Steve and Nyla watched on in awe of the Cerberus Operative, who dodged the two devastating punches Vega threw at her with ease.

“I think Miss Reid could very well beat the Lieutenant. She’s too fast for him.”Nyla commented as she reassembled her S5 Phalanx pistol. “Yeah, glad Nicole’s on our side. Too bad you missed seeing her with a sword Nyla. She’s like a freaking ninja.”Megan commented as Nicole caught Vega’s arm as he attempted to deliver a fight-ending uppercut to her jaw. She then spun around to elbow him in the solar plexus again before doing a short spin back to face him and delivering several jabs to his chest. “Finish him girl! Vega needs a little lesson in humility!”Steve egged her on as she flipped him over her and on his back. The hulking marine landed on his back extremely hard as the air rushed out of him.

“So, whose funeral was it again?”Nicole asked sweetly, placing one foot on Vega’s chest as he lay there, still seeing stars as she leaned in with a smug grin on her face as the spectators all hooted and cheered for Nicole as she simply smiled at them before heading back to where Megan was seated. “You go girl! Now I know I don’t ever wanna mess with you.”Megan chuckled as she high-fived Nicole. After trading high-fives with Nyla and Ashley, Nicole sat down; wincing slightly as she gingerly rubbed her abdomen where Vega had managed to land his only blow of the fight. “You just got your ass handed to you by Nicole Mr. Vega. Next time, watch your big mouth.”Cortez sniggered as he helped Vega to his feet.

“Alright Esteban, laugh it up all you want. Man I’m starving.”James retorted good naturedly as he strode towards the elevator, presumably heading for the mess hall. “Well you just knocked down Abs Hugechunk Nicole. Is that how they train you Cerberus ninjas these days?”Megan asked, smiling as Nicole and Ashley laughed out loud at yet another one of Megan’s nicknames for the lieutenant. "Yeah. I was recruited by Project Phantom, which is basically Cerberus' biotic close combat specialist arm. We undergo 2 years worth of martial arts training, which includes almost every martial art practiced by every species so we know how to counter their moves. Also, we get biotic and small arms training, in addition to learning ninjutsu."Nicole answered as Ashley let out a low whistle.

"So I'm assuming this Project Phantom is an invite only, best of the best thing like the Spectres and N7s." "That's right."The blonde woman replied to Ashley. "What were you doing before Cerberus recruited you?"Megan asked. "I grew up as a street rat on the slums on Earth in Los Angeles. My mom died when I was about 2 in a drive by, and it was only me and my dad left. He worked really hard to support me and put me through school, which meant that I was usually left alone most of the time... So I started hanging out with this gang in my neighborhood called the 10th Street Reds. We got into lots of turf wars and even did a fair bit of drug smuggling on the side. Thanks to me being born a biotic, I soon became chief enforcer in the gang. However I got hooked on red sand, and once I tried to pickpocket someone because I was just so damn high."

"Damn. What did your old man have to say about that?"Ashley commented. "Well, when he found out, his heart was broken that I was a druggie and a gang enforcer. I loved him a lot, but I was so goddamn hooked on sand that I just couldn't quit no matter how much I tried to because I didn't want to hurt him. He died when I was about 17, and that was the tipping point. I got so high and wasted on sand and alcohol that I tried to pickpocket someone, like I just said. Turns out that I was actually pick pocketing a high ranking Cerberus assassin, and he caught me red handed. He just stared at me before smiling and telling me that he could give me a life with purpose. He then put me into Cerberus rehab before putting me into the project. And here I am 10 years later."Nicole summed up her life story solemnly as Megan and Ashley nodded in sympathy.

"I see. Glad you're on my squad Nicole. Also, you clean up pretty damn well for a red sand junkie. The ones I saw before usually never kicked the habit."Megan said as she shook Nicole's hand. "Yeah. That Cerberus-funded rehab was extreme, but it works. To the best of my knowledge, it has a 95 percent success rate at rehabilitating the junkies who were admitted."The blonde biotic informed them. "Well, what about the other 5 percent?"Ashley asked. "They die. That's what red sand does to you. It's a slow addiction. You start out with a line or two for a year. Then, it's not enough and you'll escalate to hitting an entire pack at one go. Then when you want to go cold turkey, your body turns against you because of the sudden lack of sand. That's how they control the people and profits."Nicole explained. "Jesus. Well, if I'm still alive after the Reapers, I'll probably be taking down drug lords and their networks."Megan promised as Nicole and Ashley nodded in agreement.

Meanwhile, Miranda set down a tray of coffee for Comms Specialist Samantha Traynor, Oriana, and herself down at Kelly's old workstation, which was now Samantha's. The redhead in question was now stationed in the front battery with her boyfriend, Garrus, where she would review the psychological state of the entire crew. "Thank you LC. I simply can't get around without a good strong coffee these days."The dark skinned woman thanked Miranda. "You're welcome. Looks like you're becoming one of us now with that coffee addiction."The brunette smiled as she sat herself down on the Captain's chair in front of the galaxy map.

"So Specialist, tell me more about yourself. What is your job here?"Miranda asked as she sipped at her coffee. "Well, I manage all the data feeds and act as Shepard's personal secretary. I was part of the team retrofitting the Normandy after Captain Shepard turned it over to the Alliance. I worked in a lab. I never thought I’d be serving on a ship.”Samantha replied hurriedly, almost as if she was scared of Miranda. “Well, tell me a little more about the retrofits.”The LC urged the Specialist. “Well as you’ve already seen before, the Normandy has new top-of-the-line quantum entanglement communicators that we upgraded and improved from the original one Cerberus installed. In fact, Admiral Anderson intended to use the Normandy as his mobile command centre.”

“Which is no longer an option.” “Yes, I heard he was ordered to the Citadel to aid Udina…in any event, I’m honored to serve under you and Captain Shepard. For as long as you need me, that is. They only sent me here to oversee the retrofits…”Samantha said as she sipped at her coffee. “Shepard, some of our systems require further testing and Specialist Traynor has been extremely effective during installation. I would prefer that she remain.”EDI requested via the loudspeakers. “Of course she will Er-EDI.”Miranda caught herself from making the slip and Traynor hadn’t noticed the near-slip. The new crew had absolutely no idea that Erin was EDI in a human body, and the old crew agreed to keep it that way for fear of provoking an all-out mutiny sparked by fear of the fact that an unshackled AI was now a human.

“Wait…since when does a virtual intelligence make requests? EDI’s not a VI, right?”Samantha guessed. “Yes, EDI’s actually a fully aware AI.”Miranda picked her words cautiously, monitoring the Specialist’s expression very closely. “I knew it! I suspected Joker was lying.” “Jeff requested that I pretend to be a simple VI to protect myself. I’m sorry for the deception.”EDI/Erin apologized. “It’s alright EDI. And I apologize for all those times I talked about how…attractive your voice was.”Samantha said with a blush, evoking a small bemused smile from Miranda. “Well, how’re you doing?”The brunette asked, quickly steering the conversation away from the inevitable fact that Traynor was going to realize that Erin was EDI given how sharp she was if the conversation continued down this path.

“I’m still trying to get my bearings. When I was working on the Normandy’s upgrades, I left at the end of the day. I didn’t even have a toothbrush or a change of clothing until I made some emergency purchases on the Citadel.”Samantha smiled shyly as she took another sip of coffee. “Just ask me or the Captain to help you get something the next time you need anything. We’re all a family here.”Miranda smiled warmly at her.”Oh it’s no trouble LC. I’m sure you have much bigger concerns.” “We could always put in a requisition order.” “My toothbrush is a Cision Pro Mark 4. It uses tiny mass effect fields to break up plaque and massage the gums and it costs 6000 credits.”She whispered.

“Well…um…I could probably sneak that into the requisition forms…but it’ll be kind of hard to though.”Miranda chuckled, shaking her head lightly. “In any event, I appreciate you giving me the chance to stay.” “You’re welcome. It’s still a little weird for me to hear you’re fretting over your toothbrush, but I understand why you’d miss it. We’ve got bigger problems right now though.” “Oh believe me, seeing the Reapers on Earth was terrifying. But I wouldn’t help anyone by bursting into tears here in the CIC, will I? Being here on the Normandy helps. If anyone can stop the Reapers, it’s you and Captain Shepard. If flagging messages and managing strategic intel helps you in any way, it’s worth it.”Samantha replied.

“Where were you from originally?”Miranda asked. “I was from Horizon, a colony in the Terminus Systems actually. Though I studied on Earth at Oxford. My parents were from London. They loved being on Earth, but they wanted the freedom a colony life could offer. If they’d stayed in London, I’d imagine they’d be dead right now.”Samantha sighed. “Don’t think like that, you’ll only depress yourself. There are still lots of live people back on Earth counting on us.”The Sentinel consoled her. “Quite true LC.” “Why’d you sign up in the first place?” “My family didn’t have money to send me to university. When the Alliance saw my aptitude scores, they offered me a full scholarship. I completed my required bond but decided to stay on. I really liked the challenges of the lab-a-although I’m sure I’ll grow to love frontline service as well.”The brown-skinned woman stuttered.

“I’m assuming you worked in Alliance R&D?” “Yes. You’d think quantum entanglement would make communication easy, but imagine incorporating multiple incoming sources and then networking them with extrapolations of time-lagged data to construct a coherent data GUI-it’s an exciting challenge…for me anyway.”Samantha giggled a little when she realized that she was rambling. “It is a challenge, but once you understand the baseline concept, it’s surprisingly easy to manage. Plus, the time lag is only a maximum of 5 microseconds so it’s not that noticeable.”Miranda replied much to the Specialist’s surprise. “Wow! You know about how QECs work?”She asked in true surprise. “I’ve read about them once. Any hobbies?”Miranda said lightly.

“I love a good game of chess. I was chess champion at Oxford during the time I was there studying. I’m not boasting about it, and I’m sorry if it came out as an arrogant statement.”Traynor quickly apologized. “It’s alright Samantha. I enjoy playing chess too, and I’d love to have a round with you one of these days. By the way, just call me Miranda.”She smiled reassuringly. “Oh! That sounds nice. I hope we’ll get that opportunity soon.”Samantha smiled. "I certainly hope so. Excuse me, but I should go check in with Primarch Victus now."Miranda excused herself as she headed to the War Room where Victus was with her mug of coffee in hand.

She stepped into the scanning field and stood there, waiting for the scan to complete. "You know, with the whole galaxy at stake, you'd think that the asari would be stepping in to help right now."Private Sarah Campbell lamented, referring to the asari Councilor's refusal to let any asari representative attend the war summit. "Their worlds are at stake too. If it were us in their place, you can be damn sure that we'd be securing our borders and doing the same as the asari."Private Bethany Westmoreland replied neutrally.

"It's a standard self-preservation instinct. It's probably the soundest thing to do now, but it'll eventually end in misery for them."Miranda added on as the scan completed and she stepped forward to the door. "That's true. Well, they better step in soon."Sarah muttered as Miranda strode towards the War Room. She found the Primarch at the terminal Oriana had set up for him. "Primarch Victus. How're you settling in?"Miranda asked him formally as he stood to face her. "Lieutenant Commander Shepard. I want to thank you for letting me use your ship, and for taking some pressure off my troops back on Menae. Please let Captain Shepard know that the thanks extends to her. I'm doing fine, but I'm still a little overwhelmed by me being a Primarch."

"How is it like as the new Primarch?"Miranda asked. "The responsibility is...staggering, to say the least. I'm in charge of my turian brothers and sisters who are dying by the thousands and I'm light years away just reading all the casualty reports. I want to be in the fight alongside them, but I understand that it's more important for me to be here and negotiate hope for them."Victus replied wearily as Miranda nodded in sympathy. "I understand your feelings Primarch. It was hard to leave Earth with so many people dying. It just didn't seem right."The brunette responded.

"I imagine your wife must be feeling the same way. Captain Shepard too never asked to be a leader, but everyone looks up to her as one in this time of distress."The turian leader mused. "Yes indeed. Megan-Captain Shepard is doing all she can to rally everyone against the Reapers. So far, we've managed to get the salarian dalatrass and the krogan head chief in our conference, but they only agreed to meet onboard the Normandy."The Sentinel replied. "Well it's a start. At least they can have a meeting together without shooting each other in the face before anything even starts."

"While that's a plus, the asari staying out of it is a disappointment. We need their commandoes and fighter swarms." "You're spot on Lieutenant Commander, but I suppose we have to deal with one thing at a time. The asari can be convinced later. For now, we just get the krogans and salarians to ally with us. The volus and elcor are already aiding the war effort, but the hanar are still staying out of it."Victus summarized. "I heard that the batarians have a few ships from their navy that escaped. Plus, almost every batarian is or used to be a Hegemony conscript. That's a lot more soldiers we could be using."Miranda suggested.

"That is true. However, the batarians are basically down and out, and while almost every batarian is a soldier, they've been reduced to refugees. And speaking of help, I've received reports that several turian battalions on colonies are being aided by Cerberus air support and supply drops. Interestingly enough, Cerberus is actually providing medevac for wounded turians, and they've intensified their aerial attacks on Reaper ground forces just last week. I never thought I'd see the day that Cerberus would be helping out the turian military."Victus said with a slight smile.

"Contrary to popular belief, Cerberus isn't a xenophobic terrorist group. It's dedicated to the cause of human advancement, not human dominance. This 'human first' stance has brought a lot of hate and misconceptions about Cerberus. As a matter of fact, the arrest of former batarian ambassador Jath'Amon and the prevention of a bioterror attack on the Council a few years ago was due to the intervention of Cerberus. I personally oversaw the operation to stop the attack."Miranda explained passionately as Victus nodded slowly.

"Ah yes, you were formerly the second in command of Cerberus. I honestly didn't know that Jath'Amon's attack was stopped by Cerberus, and there was never any mention of Cerberus involvement. If you believed in Cerberus as much as you told me, why'd you defect to the Alliance?"The Primarch asked. "Well, would the Council ever admit to anyone, much less the galactic community, that one of their avowed enemies saved them from their own incompetence? And as for why I quit Cerberus...it's a very long story."Miranda said as she sat down next to Victus, who also sat down.

"When I was serving with Megan to stop the Collectors, I saw many examples of Cerberus crossing the moral line of science to advance humanity. Finally when we managed to make it to the Collector homeworld, or should I say base, The Illusive Man practically ordered me to betray my wife in order to keep the base for study and adaptation of the tech in there. It was mostly Reaper tech in the base, so it was a scientific and strategic coup. It was then that I realized that he had almost no limits, no restrictions, on how to advance humanity. Of course, I quit and we destroyed the Collector base."Miranda concluded.

"I see. Well, it seems like The Illusive Man has, ah, what do humans call that expression? His...ah yes, he has his heart in the right place now. I just hope he keeps it that way. Also, the quarians have all been suspiciously quiet in the last few months, and their bulk purchases of ship mounted cannons, shield generators and armor make me think they're going to war with the geth. I certainly hope not, especially at a time like this."Victus finished with a sigh. "They certainly look like they're going to try and retake Rannoch from the geth, especially since the latest Spectre intel puts the Migrant Fleet's last known location in the Perseus Veil."Miranda theorized.

"Damn it. We need the quarians for help against the Reapers. I just hope they don't attack the geth again; otherwise the quarian race will go extinct with both geth and Reapers hunting them down. Thank you for talking to me Lieutenant Commander. It feels good to share some of my burdens with others." "You're welcome Primarch. I'll be going then."Miranda said as they saluted each other before she picked up her coffee mug and turned to the door. "Lieutenant Commander, one more thing. Captain Shepard has nearly the whole weight of the galaxy resting on her shoulders, and she can't do it alone. As her spouse, you must give her all the support and strength she needs."Victus advised. "Definitely sir. I will support my wife to the fullest."Miranda answered before she left.

"Hey Beefslab, genuine Earth peanut butter isn't cheap! Leave some for the rest of us!"Megan hollered across the mess hall at Vega, who was leaning against a table pounding down spoonfuls of peanut butter from a large jar. "'Beefslab'? What?"James looked amused and confused at the same time as the few crewmen present in the mess hall chuckled at the nickname. "Just one of my many nicknames for you James. Gimme that."Megan said matter of factory as she snatches the jar of peanut butter out of Vega's large hands. "Hey man! That wasn't cool Lola! It's rude to interrupt a man when he's fuelling up with his daily requirement of protein!"Vega protested.

"And it ain't cool to polish off an entire jar of PB all by yourself, Big McHugeLarge."Megan teased the hulking marine as he lost it. "What!’Big McHugeLarge'?! What is this I don't even...what the hell. Oh damn Lola, you so funny."He roared with laughter as the crewmen, Thomas, and Miranda began laughing as well. "Oh good grief...'Big McHugeLarge'. What is air?"Thomas guffawed as he gingerly set down his mug of coffee. "Megan has always been good with giving people nicknames, but this one definitely tops the list."The brunette chuckled as she deposited her mug into the dishwasher.

"Wait...what happened to your face Cassie?"Miranda gasped as she firmly grasped her redheaded wife's face by the jaw, inspecting the Spectre's injuries. "It's nothing Miri...I was just sparring with Vega and I lost. However, he got his ass handed to him by Nicole."Megan winced slightly as Miranda began forcefully rubbing the biggest bruise. "Oh Megan, you never really had any brains did you? You took on a 120 kilogram mountain of muscle and expected to win?"The raven haired Sentinel sighed. "Hey, I was going easy on Nicole. Only reason why I lost."James defended himself. "Sure mate, you were going easy on her. Problem is, she isn't going easy for you, just like every other chick you meet out there."Thomas sniped with a shit eating grin as everyone burst into laughter once more. "Hey! Douchebag!"James retorted good naturedly.

"Okay Megan, sit down and I'll tend to your bruises."Miranda smiled, shaking her head as she prepped an ice pack. "No need honey, my bruises-" "For crying out loud, just do as you're told please."Miranda sighed as Megan just took a seat at one of the mess tables in defeat. "Well, the bruising should go down quickly."The XO muttered as she applied the ice pack that was infused with medigel onto Megan's bruises. "Thanks Miri. Love you."The Vanguard smiled affectionately at her wife. "You're welcome. It's only right that I, as your loving and caring wife, should always take care of you and support you in everything you do, you big dumb woman."Miranda teased, cutting off Megan's intended comeback with a kiss on the lips.

"By the way, the salarians and krogans have finally agreed to meet face-to-face aboard our ship. The message came in while you were getting your cute ass kicked by Mr. Vega over there."Miranda smirked teasingly, giving Megan's bruised cheek a particularly hard rub with the ice pack, causing the redhead to wince as James and Thomas chuckled. "Har de har, Miri. Could you also pass me the peanut butter, jelly and bread? Oh, and a tumbler of water. Thanks babe, love you."Megan smiled sweetly at her wife as the 2 men continued chuckling. "Alright Megpie. Would you like me to make the sandwich for you too?"Miranda asked sarcastically, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she gave her redheaded wife her most fake smile.

"That would be great Miri! Now I know why I married you!"The Vanguard grinned as Thomas and James both 'ooh'-ed and burst into a sniggering fit at the married couple fighting. "C'mon mate, let's get out of here before we become collateral damage in their argument."Thomas guffawed, leaving the mess hall as James just followed, still snorting with laughter as they both witnessed Miranda actually making the sandwich for Megan. “Well Megpie, here’s your sandwich. I hope it’s worth it, since you’re going to be sleeping on the couch for the next 2 months for that.”The brunette said sweetly, so sweetly to the point her sweet voice was almost venomous as she placed the sandwich and tumbler of water down in front of her wife before turning and leaving.

“Well that’s cold. Oh well, I have a sandwich anyways.”Megan shrugged and began eating just as Erin entered the mess, carrying her now-empty mug of coffee. “Hello Shepard. So, when do you want us to make the jump to the Annos Basin for the summit?”The blonde android asked. “We’ll make the jump 3 days before the krogans are slated to arrive just to make sure that nobody tries to start anything.” “Alright then Shepard. I hope this doesn’t start another galactic war right when we’re getting exterminated by the Reapers.”Erin said as she filled up her mug of coffee before taking a few short sips of it.

“If it does, then you have my permission to fly the Normandy into the nearest sun. If there really is a galactic war between the krogan and salarians, I’m just gonna give up on this galaxy, give up on life and give up on everything.”Megan sighed as she took a huge bite of her sandwich. “Well, that’s not such a good idea since you’re essentially the spearhead of humanity’s war effort right now.”Erin replied as she sat down and continued drinking her coffee. “Guess we’re gonna have to see. So, tell me about how you and Joker managed to stay with the Normandy when I was in lockup.”Megan finished her sandwich as she leaned back in her seat to hear how her ship’s pilot and AI managed to avoid being locked up away from the Normandy.

Final notes: And there you go, part 2 of Interactions. I’m gonna be really busy with my final-year project for the next coupla months, so it’ll still be one chapter a month. Anyways, thanks for reading, and do leave a review on the way out. Have a nice day and bye-bye!
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