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maskormenacelogs2014-11-27 02:19 am
sassguard) wrote in maskormenacelogs2014-11-27 02:19 am
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i know the storm is coming
WHO: Annie Leonhart and Commander Shepard
WHERE: A park in Heropa.
WHEN: At some point after the mission in Alaska plays out!
WHAT: Catching up.
WARNINGS: Nothing that should exceed canon-typical levels of violence, though given their respective canons...
[ With the mission in Alaska finally over, it was back to the daily grind for Shepard -- or what passed for it, anyway. He knew better than to think that the Russian fleet sailing away was the end of the whole thing. Dealing with the Reapers and the Collectors had taught him that, like a monster out of an old Earth story, taking care of one problem inevitably spawned ten new ones.
For now, though, he could put Alaska out of his mind and turn his attention to other things that had fallen by the wayside, like the mystery he'd agreed to help Annie and Kate look into. For obvious reasons, criminals weren't nearly as willing to talk to a known police officer as they would be to someone who seemed to have more underground connections, but he still managed to turn up more information than he'd honestly expected to.
He'd only paid passing attention to the network while they'd been up there, and what he saw made him even less inclined to use the communicators to pass information on. So the message he shot Annie was brief and nonspecific:
Got a few things to fill you in on. Let me know when you've got time to meet up.
Which was how he'd eventually ended up at park on his day off, wiping sweat off his brow from the jog he'd taken around the perimeter while he waited for her to show up. At this early hour, it was still chilly from the evening, but compared to Alaska it was almost pleasantly balmy. The last time he'd checked, there weren't more than a few other early joggers and some people blearily walking their overexcited dogs around, and from what he remembered of her, Annie wasn't exactly easy to miss.
WHERE: A park in Heropa.
WHEN: At some point after the mission in Alaska plays out!
WHAT: Catching up.
WARNINGS: Nothing that should exceed canon-typical levels of violence, though given their respective canons...
[ With the mission in Alaska finally over, it was back to the daily grind for Shepard -- or what passed for it, anyway. He knew better than to think that the Russian fleet sailing away was the end of the whole thing. Dealing with the Reapers and the Collectors had taught him that, like a monster out of an old Earth story, taking care of one problem inevitably spawned ten new ones.
For now, though, he could put Alaska out of his mind and turn his attention to other things that had fallen by the wayside, like the mystery he'd agreed to help Annie and Kate look into. For obvious reasons, criminals weren't nearly as willing to talk to a known police officer as they would be to someone who seemed to have more underground connections, but he still managed to turn up more information than he'd honestly expected to.
He'd only paid passing attention to the network while they'd been up there, and what he saw made him even less inclined to use the communicators to pass information on. So the message he shot Annie was brief and nonspecific:
Got a few things to fill you in on. Let me know when you've got time to meet up.
Which was how he'd eventually ended up at park on his day off, wiping sweat off his brow from the jog he'd taken around the perimeter while he waited for her to show up. At this early hour, it was still chilly from the evening, but compared to Alaska it was almost pleasantly balmy. The last time he'd checked, there weren't more than a few other early joggers and some people blearily walking their overexcited dogs around, and from what he remembered of her, Annie wasn't exactly easy to miss.