audio | day 18 | sunset

[separateways]

I've had warmer welcomes.

[The audio feed picks up the even click of heels. She's been walking about (inside, thank you very much--between worms and wind, she's not very impressed), getting a feel of this place and sorting her thoughts.

She's either lost her mind or someone is very, very good.]Unfortunately, I'm not in the mood for games. That

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[femshep]

[This one made it inside without the get-to-the-gates speech. That's refreshing.]

Courtesy, weaponry, medical technology, food and clean water...

If you find anything that doesn't leave something to be desired, you're two or three steps ahead of everyone else.

['Everyone else', not 'the rest of us'. Between you and me, Shepard too might possibly be two or three steps ahead.]

[femshep]

Sometimes. With the right artillery.

Usually 'pain in the ass' fits a little better.

[separateways]

Nice to see this 'game' strives to keep a sense of realism.

[femshep]

You're new here. You've got better things to do then trade smart-ass remarks with the first space marine you trip over.

Good luck with the pistol.

[You can tell by her voice, though, that the conversation's not over-over. Just until Ada's settled in. She considers adding a cautious 'if you need anything' clause, but damn it if she hasn't been doing that an awful lot lately, so she refrains.]

[separateways]

[Casually:] Coping mechanism.

[Only not. She's just like that. However, something did catch her attention...]

Did you say space marine?

[femshep]

I might've.

Get in touch when you've settled in.

[Click, connection terminated. She gets the feeling she'll hear from Ada again, even just to figure out what the hell Shepard meant by 'space marine'.]

[separateways]

[Charming.]