Logs

WHO: Shepard, Garrus, Cho
WHAT: Meeting + Operation: Not Letting Garrus Starve to Death
WHEN: backdated to start of October
WHERE: Living quarters, labs
WARNINGS: TBA as needed

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Garrus is here. On all levels except two, this is nothing but a relief. Shepard trusts him like she trusts no one else in the known universe. He's ridiculously capable, an amazing shot, the best guy to have at your back, and steady enough to have rolled with all the weird shit she's dragged him through. She thinks she loves him.

There's just two problems.

One - he's come from the future. The future where the Reapers have invaded. She needs to sit Garrus down and get him to tell her everything.

Two - he can't eat anything in this damn place. It's all set up for species from levo-amino acid-based biospheres, which is great for everyone else here. Whoo, no one gets to starve. Except Garrus. Whose biology is more dextro-protein.

Rufina Shepard isn't going to watch him starve. He won't. Not on her watch.

Which is why she's walking down the main corridor of Anchor's living area with a decidedly determined set to her face. "So," she says, glancing up at Garrus, "the people here are either human, or look it. Don't be offended if Cho's taken back at your dashing good looks."

(Well. Shepard finds Garrus very attractive, despite all her shit-talk.)

She lifts up her hand and knocks smartly on Cho's door. "Cho, you're there? It's Shepard, and- uh, my alien boyfriend."