"Yeah, it's like here. Other worlds," Shepard says, as they walk. She can see on his face, almost hear him chewing through her little monologue, the questions surely jamming up one behind the other. But she's patient enough; he'll ask, or he won't.
"Once the Rebellion kicked over from covert to open warfare, I was able to jump ship. We found the portal they'd used to bring us in," She hesitate, and then continues a little more quietly, "They told us it'd take us home. Before we shot them."
She never had much mercy in her for people like those Capitol-owned Engineers. Less now, than before. After seeing that their little tech demonstration did not, in fact, take Shepard home... she kind of regrets the ease with which they'd died.
"Just go ahead and ask, get it out of your system. I can tell you got questions."
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"Once the Rebellion kicked over from covert to open warfare, I was able to jump ship. We found the portal they'd used to bring us in," She hesitate, and then continues a little more quietly, "They told us it'd take us home. Before we shot them."
She never had much mercy in her for people like those Capitol-owned Engineers. Less now, than before. After seeing that their little tech demonstration did not, in fact, take Shepard home... she kind of regrets the ease with which they'd died.
"Just go ahead and ask, get it out of your system. I can tell you got questions."