[Suddenly both her new-found blanket and makeshift pillow had jerked away from her and, despite the haze of comfort she was wrapped in, Shepard was instantly alert. Garrus didn't move that fast, reflexively, without something having gone awry.
Did you know that Shepard kept a fully loaded pistol under her pillow, Garrus? Just in case? Well now you do because she's vertical, though still seated, alert, and has it pointed at the decidedly empty doorway.
She's also completely naked.
When nothing deadly makes itself readily apparent, Shepard's brow dips and she casts a suspicious look at Garrus. Still armed. Still hung-over. Good luck with that.]
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Did you know that Shepard kept a fully loaded pistol under her pillow, Garrus? Just in case? Well now you do because she's vertical, though still seated, alert, and has it pointed at the decidedly empty doorway.
She's also completely naked.
When nothing deadly makes itself readily apparent, Shepard's brow dips and she casts a suspicious look at Garrus. Still armed. Still hung-over. Good luck with that.]
What the hell, Garrus?