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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/23/2017 6:12:52 PM
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"Nah. If we do anything like that she'll just make a big deal out of it by cutting out the part where she came after us. Makes it look worse for us."
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 2/23/2017 7:20:02 PM"You do know she'll keep harassing us until we start talking, right? There's a good reason she gets beaten up often; especially by Commander Shepard." She replayed, chuckling at the thought of it.
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"Watch this." [b]He ducked downwards as the two mingled with a crowd of people. He pulled the Asari to the side, into a building that looked like a restaurant and got behind cover, completely unseen to the reporter [/b]
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The reporter moved on, seemingly unable to find the pair. "Where'd you learn that from? Usually, one of us should've beaten her up by now." The Asari asked, a genuine smile forming on her face.
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"I stopped a secretive IMC operation, that gave me quite some attention. So I needed to learn how to avoid them."
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"Right...and yet they called me experienced." Silsia mumbled to herself, as she waited for Jack's signal to potentially go.
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"We're clear." [b]He rose to his feet, and a few patrons from inside the restaurant gave the two strange looks [/b] "Go back to eating. Nothing to see here"
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The pedestrians seemed confused, as the Asari and human went out, before they went back to their meal. "So...what do you wanna do before Merrick happens to finish with the old man?" Silsia asks once she made sure there were no more reporters stalking on them.
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"Actually, you know what? I'm kinda hungry."
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"Alright then...know a good place to eat. Belongs to an Alliance soldier; father and mother died when the Lenny invaded Bangledesh, he says." She whispers to his ear. The door opens, as the chiming of a bell rings. A Hindi-type chef comes over and recognizes the Asari. "Ah, yes! Come, sit and order! A waiter will be with you as soon as we can!" He yells, as they take a seat near the window looking out toward the fleets.
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"Nice place. Indian food speciality?"
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"Yeah...Val introduced it to me a few months after Hackett got the crew together. We'd usually just hang out, eat, drink until we get a hangover..." she says, sighing at all the memories, "This place was special to us." Eventually, a waiter came over and asked what they wanted. [spoiler]Up to you.[/spoiler]
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"I'll have the Alu Matar."
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"Same." She replied, the waiter moving to get the chefs to prepare for the order. "You know, good old Merrick would usually try to get us somewhere fancy, like Gagarin Restaurant, on Gagarin Station, or out in the Terminus Systems; I'd prefer something...more to home, like here. So tell me...what's Harmony like?" She asks, relaxing into the booth they were sitting in.
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"Kind of like the station actually. A hub of activity for our battle against the IMC. We don't have much, only nine fleets last time I checked."
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"Ah...heard it looked almost like Earth. Was it? I just heard from some Asari a few years back who happened to give me a little thing humans called 'a globe'. Nothing special, but seemed to be a nice little decoration." She replied.
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"Yeah it is fairly similar to earth. Much better in my opinion."
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"At, let's hope that this Alliance gives you some of those Thanix Cannons; they'll rip right through any ship, was from what I heard from a couple turian engineers. Turians have it on all their ships, Alliance has it on their dreadnoughts and a weakened version on their fighters, and the Quarians can help upgrade your Titans, maybe, if they get the technology." Silsia explains, as their food arrived.
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"Quarians are good with shielding right? That's what I heard."
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"Yeah...there's a reason why their Migrant Fleet has ships that are over 300 years old." Silvia replied, starting to chow down.
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"THREE hundred years?? Holy...." [b]Jack took off his helmet, revealing his middle aged face and his black hair. He wasn't good looking, but he certainly wasn't ugly either. He began chowing down, requesting some hot sauce from the waiter [/b]
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The asari seem to take in the features, before saying, "I'm taken; Merrick has me. But Val...she'll like your type of human male. I mean, she DOES need help dealing with her kid..." she hints, chuckling a little bit.
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[b]Jack looked up at her, raising a brow [/b] "That certainly came out of nowhere." [b]He laughed slightly, going back to the food [/b]
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"Well, it kinda is true. I've happened to know the Shadow Broker as well; we were good friends when the Citadel was attacked by Sovereign nearly 7 years back. I can't reveal it to you, but...she could provide info on the IMC..." she responds.
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"Info? What kind of info would you be referring to?"
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"Everything, really. Locations, patrol and ship movements, might even get some agents to do a bit of infiltration if she's nice. Use to be part of the Normandy, you know? Most advanced and well-known ship in this galaxy." The asari said.
