[And then Garrus was shrieking like she'd offended his delicate sensibilities? Shepard just stares at him and leans back on her haunches, propping her hands on her hips. She still had his thighs trapped, as she was still sitting on them, but she's given him a bit of space.]
What? You've never complained before.
[That arched eyebrow, can you feel the confusion pouring off it. She just eyes him and shifts, crossing her arms under her breasts. Could this be more awkward? Probably not. She's really just judging him, stark naked, as she sits on his legs.]
AAAAND more horribleness.
What? You've never complained before.
[That arched eyebrow, can you feel the confusion pouring off it. She just eyes him and shifts, crossing her arms under her breasts. Could this be more awkward? Probably not. She's really just judging him, stark naked, as she sits on his legs.]
Is this some turian dominance thing?