[She fetches one of the simulation weapons on the way through the door - something stock, a mid-range rifle. Typical outfit. Moving through to the 'shuttle' at the start, she has to admit there's a kind of charm to the familiarity. Leave it to Garrus Vakarian to think of something just the right side of 'sappy bullshit'.
Moving through the shuttle, she catches one of the hand holds near the door. It's a familiar stance, habitual as she takes position between the back of the shuttle and the cockpit. She'd rather stand than sit, but it's not being stubborn so much as it is simply doing what's most comfortable, most natural.]
You know, most people unwind with a mai tai or a back massage.
[There's a very narrow edge of humor there. They're not most people.]
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Moving through the shuttle, she catches one of the hand holds near the door. It's a familiar stance, habitual as she takes position between the back of the shuttle and the cockpit. She'd rather stand than sit, but it's not being stubborn so much as it is simply doing what's most comfortable, most natural.]
You know, most people unwind with a mai tai or a back massage.
[There's a very narrow edge of humor there. They're not most people.]