You know, Tali probably doesn't angst nearly as often as fanfiction would indicate.Devil Mingy wrote...
That water looks amazing. Just once, I wish I could feel it...
Rule of the Great:
When someone you greatly admire and respect appears to be thinking deep thoughts, they are probably thinking about lunch.
By that same token...
Normandy's Kodiak, on the way to a mission.
Tali: *voiceover* He looks so lost in thought... I'll bet he's already planning our strategy for when we hit the ground.
*Tali tilts her head as she watches the man. If her helmet speakers were on, they'd release a contented sigh.*
Tali: *voiceover* He's... amazing.
Shepard: *visibly thinking, looking upwards in thought; voiceover* When was the last time I shaved? Four weeks ago? No, four weeks ago I was dead. Three weeks? *looks at Garrus* No, then I was on Omega. Wait, maybe I shaved when I finally left the place.
*Shepard rubs his chin, his apparent concentration not breaking one iota.*
Shepard: *voiceover* Gettin' about that time again...
*Garrus, not to be left out, stare out the window, tapping on his rifle.*
Garrus: *voiceover* Eighty-four bottles of beer on the wall, eighty-four bottles of beer. Take one down, pass it around... *looks around the cabin, first at Shepard, then Tali* I give it a week before they figure it out. *looks back out window* Eighty-five bottles of beer on - wait. What was I on?
*Garrus squints, staring as if a particular point of light outside the window could reveal the answer.*
Garrus: Damn. Ninety-nine bottles of beer on the wall, ninety-nine bottles of beer...




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