*six hours later*
Shepard: *panting from exhaustion* What is it with quarians!? I don’t understand… how you can go so long… *collapses against bed*
Daro’Xen: Turians have reach. Salarians have flexibility. Quarians have endurance.
Shepard: No kidding… I think… I think you broke my spine… I can’t feel my legs…
Daro’Xen: Speaking of which… *looks over at Slave Girl Quarian* How are you doing over there, my dear? I hope you’re adequately warmed up for our guest.
Slave Girl Quarian: Can I PLEASE turn the stimulators off now… it’s been six hours…
Daro’Xen: *pats her head* Not yet.
Shepard: No wonder the geth rebelled against you…
Legion: *a pile of scrap on the floor trying to repair itself* Acknowledged.
Shepard: That’s a scary thought. So who is this guest you keep talking about?
*doors to captain‘s cabin open*
Shepard: TALI!?
Tali: *activating chiktikka, who shocks the ground threateningly* That’s MISTRESS Tali tonight, bosh’tet…
Shepard: