Wait, you're drunk?
Then write down a story. Something funny. Maaaaaybe with Ash & Rox while Shep was gone.
Pierce: ... I know? He was a friend, almost a brother. Don't take this wrong, but you're not the only one mourning over his dead.
Ashley: You have no idea, Roxanna ... I loved him. We had something, something real.
Pierce: I know - you two weren't that subtle after all. You got into his heart and when he died he was thinking of you, I'm sure. But that's more than a year ago, Ashley. You should move on.
Ashley: I tried. Buried myself with work. But I can't, I simply can't forget him,
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Pierce: I don't say you should forget Shepard. But you should move on, or you'll break one day. Do you really want to go that far? Giving up yourself for a dead man?
Ashley: If that's helping to bring him back - yes, that's what I'll do then. Don't you understand? I never met someone like my Skipper and ...
Pierce: Ash ... you're a good friend ... and as a friend I tell you: move on, please. Go in a bar, talk to people, just do something that gives your feelings a break, okay? Speaking of, I know a good bar. What do you think - you and me, a girls night out?
Ashley: I don't know ...
Pierce: C'mon, get your sloppy ass moving, operations chief. That's an order.
Ashley: *smiles faintly* Aye, Ma'am.
Modifié par CptData, 01 février 2012 - 11:59 .