The last, and most odd, of my minifics.
Looking throught the Extranet upon Shepard's computer, Tali found herself rather bored. On a whim, she typed her own name into a search engine. The page that came up displayed nearly 45 million hits. She smiled at that. I must be popular. As she scrolled through, it soon became apparent that popularity displayed itself in one of two ways. Either it was a news report on her actions along with Shepard against Saren and the Reapers, or a discussion on what she really looked like under the mask. She scoffed at that. Typical.
Feeling the boredom returning, Tali flipped the page from "Web Results", to "Image Results". The sight that resulted in forced two words from her mouth, “Oh. Keelah...” Page upon page of fan-drawn pictures lay before her, ranging from the poorly done to the borderline pornographic. She started paging through them, until she felt a pair of hands descend onto her shoulders. Started, she looked up to see Shepard looming over her shoulder. Waving a hand at the computer, Tali asked the question that had been building.
“Shepard. Your people... humanity I mean... sure do have a... thing for me. And that is fine. But... they seem to... augment certain parts of... w-well...” She found herself unable to continue, but enlarged a drawing that displayed what she was alluding to.

Shepard coughed, obviously uncomfortable. “Well,” he paused, trying to line up a sentence that wouldn’t offend her, “Tali... it is normal for human woman to increase the size, erm, of.. and these artists are...”
Tali looked down, “Do you think I need some sort of... enhancement?”
Shepard smiled, moving his hands down her sides. “Not with dem hips!”
Modifié par RedTracer7, 16 avril 2010 - 02:35 .