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[ashehole]

Open RP Post


⊛ find a character you want to play with and respond to their thread. can't find who you want? let me know!
⊛ we can make up a scenario, adapt a meme of some sort, or... something else? whatever the fuck we want.
⊛ if you need ideas, the random scenario meme has just about anything you could want.
⊛FUCK YEAH WE'RE TOTALLY ROLEPLAYING RIGHT NOW!!!

Handy-Dandy Quick Links:
Commander Shepard ⊛ Catty Turner ⊛ Chloe Saunders
Isabelle Beaumont ⊛ Vanessa Cleveland ⊛ Elijah Keaton
Jordan Langley ⊛ Prince Charming ⊛ Finnick Odair
Meetra Surik ⊛ Sir Gwaine ⊛ Tristan
Belgarion of Riva ⊛ Shelby Rook ⊛ Galen Marek
Alyss Heart ⊛ Revan ⊛ Quincie P. Morris
Annie Cresta ⊛ Sally Malik ⊛ Simon Bae
Shadow ⊛ Daniel Bianchi ⊛ Fenris

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[assumeddirectcontrol]

[It's bare as hell, but it's hers. Which feels... Strange. She's never really had her own place before, not since... Not since Mindoir, at least. Shepard tosses Garrus a look, rolling her eyes.]

Not sure yet. I guess it's a "just in case"... place.

:3

[popaheatsink]

It's not a bad location, [He remarks, trying to sound helpful.] You're not too deep into the crap of the upper class bureaucrat's units, but you also don't have to worry about getting shot in the back on your way to buy groceries. Or, well. [He gives her a knowing look and something of a grin.] Having to shoot a whole bunch of idiots on your way to buy groceries, anyway. And, look. [He makes his way out onto the balcony, staring down at the foot traffic far below.] They were even thoughtful enough to provide you with a perfect sniper's perch.

[assumeddirectcontrol]

[All good points, actually.] Would there really be some idiot who points at me when I'm grocery shopping? [A pause, and then she laughs.] Dumb question, Garrus, forget I asked.

[There's a smile on her face, though, when he approves of the place, mentions the sniper's perch. She crosses her arms over her chest.] You know, I'll need a sniper to fill that perch out. Think you can handle it?

[popaheatsink]

In the wards? I was more surprised when there wasn't. [But this isn't the wards-- its a nice place. Low crime rate, beautiful scenery. Part of him wonders if Shepard won't be bored despite it all.]

[Her last words catch his attention, and he turns, regarding her fully.] I... [He is, quite actually, a little lost for words because 1) She's damn beautiful when she smiles and 2)Is that her casually asking him to move in? But he recovers as quickly as only Garrus Vakarian can.] ... might be free. Depends. [He moves to her, catching her around the waist.] How are the benefits?

[assumeddirectcontrol]

[Shepard laughs. Some people would find that a little tiring, having to deal with scum and idiots. Alice Shepard? She relishes it all.

The smile slips easily into a smirk as she arches an eyebrow at him. He tries to be smooth, but she's know him way too long by now. Knows him a little too intimately to not notice the way he fumbles a bit.

She leans into him when his arm goes around her waist, shrugging a bit.] Free place to crash when you need it, food, drinks. Me.

[popaheatsink]

[If nothing else, they can always sneak down to the wards for a little fun. And Garrus isn't so much thinking of clubbing.

Uh-oh, that eyebrow. She might be onto him.] I see. [His other arm finds its way around her very supportive waist, and he can't help but smile. Normally he'd tease, say something about reviewing his other offers, but she means too much to him. What's worse, she knows it.] That's very hard to counter. might be I've found my new favorite perch.

[assumeddirectcontrol]

[She does like to have a little bit of fun now and then. Although, clubbing sounds good, too. Shepard likes to dance. And to drink.

Her arms wraps around his shoulders, smirk spreading into a grin now. She does know it, but the same could be said for herself. He means a lot to her, and that's why she's made the offer. Wants them to have... Something they can come back to if they ever felt like staying still for a week or two. Something that's just theirs.]

Definitely your new favorite spot on the Citadel, Vakarian?

[popaheatsink]

[Garrus knows this, and also knows just how bad Shepard is at both these things. In fact, she's just about the only dance partner he's ever had who dances so badly, people would rather stare at her than at the seven foot tall scarred turian awkwardly shuffling next to her.

She's also the only dance partner he'll ever want, so it doesn't really matter.

He knows what she's saying, what she's offering. It's probably the seriousness belying the entire conversation that forces him to laugh, in reflex.] Ooh, that's hard. The spot where I schooled the famous Alice Shepard on how to really use a sniper rifle-- [And then his arms tighten around her, pulling her close in something that definitely is not a hug because they are hard-borne soldiers and this isn't a hugging moment, or anything, they're just talking--] --Or the place that I get to share with ... Alice. [Meeting her gaze now, his expression gone a bit more serious.] That's a very hard call.

[assumeddirectcontrol]

[It's the first - and hopefully only - time she's ever offered to have a place with someone, even if it goes frequently unused. Shepard's just never had the opportunity for that kind of life. It's always been about the Alliance, but they need a break once they defeat the Reapers. Need a chance to have a quiet time.

She snorts at his comment about schooling her, definitely deciding against letting him know that she missed on purpose. Good for him to have that sense of betterment.] You're right. No idea how you're going to make that call, Vakarian, but I'd say to choose wisely.