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Okay then. *coughs*Miranda had two messages waiting for her when she finally returned to her quarters that evening. The first was from Orianna. It's almost stream of consciousness. Orianna hopped from topic to topic like a frog. She'd been accepted into the bioengineering program at the Lowell City Institute of Technology. Does Miranda have any advice? Her mother loved her new job as a sales agent for Binary Helix. Dad was thinking of getting a dog. The boy who worked at the coffee shop was really cute.
Miranda smiled. Her sister had the normal life she deserved; and, thanks to Shepard, Miranda could share in that life. She had no idea what to tell her about college. She'd never been. Her father had engaged an army of tutors and minders to instruct his heir. She'd lived off the grid after she'd run away until she'd found Cerberus. After, there had been no time to continue her formal education. She's read and talked to experts when she needed to know something for a mission or for her own edification, but that wasn't the same as pulling an all nighter in the company of people her own age.
She didn't know what to say about the boy either. She'd never had a real relationship as a teenager. Her father had seen to that as well. He'd always had her watched and made sure she was never alone. God forbid that she needs some boy and ruin his plans for a genetic dynasty. Sex she understood. She'd used it to manipulate, to relieve stress, to have fun. But the schoolgirl crushes and dinner dates that she sincerely hoped were the limits of her sister's experience with the opposite sex were as foreign to her as rachni. Maybe that was why she kept making a fool of herself in front of Shepard with they were alone. Her inner teenager was taking revenge for decades of neglect.
If you dont mind me asking, is this part of a fanfic you are writing. If so, when will you be done?
Loving it so far
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