Shepard doesn’t know the meaning to playing nice but of course she’s gonna keep bringing me back to you. I’m yours, baby.
[She squeezes a little.]
And I’m yours. I’m not going anywhere…but there it is.
Shepard doesn’t know the meaning to playing nice but of course she’s gonna keep bringing me back to you. I’m yours, baby.
[She squeezes a little.]
And I’m yours. I’m not going anywhere…but there it is.
*He can’t help but laugh at the image.*
You realize she’ll probably shut you down for it, right? Not a good idea, my love.
She’d probably kick my ass, too. But, hey, a girl can dream.
I’ll allow her to keep you as long as she plays nice and keeps bringing you back.
She stretched for a moment before sitting up, picking her bra up from the floor. Shae shot him a wink before pulling the straps over her shoulders. “I definitely achieved the desired result.”
*He smiled although it was a bit sad.*
..I wish.
[She giggles into his skin.]
One of these days I’m gonna march right up to Commander Shepard, puff my chest out and say, “You can’t have him.”
..Thank you, Shae.
[She gently rests her cheek on his back, careful to avoid the bruise. She takes a deep breath.]
Can we just stay like this forever? You think that’s allowed?
*He grumbled in response.*
It’s a good thing I’m no hero then.
Of course you are. You’re my hero. Remember?
Sheesh, I barely felt that.
*He just rolled his eyes and pulled up his shirt, turning to reveal the blackish and purple bruise staining his upper back.*
..I fell.
[She lets out a laugh.]
You fell?! That’s not very heroic.
[She wraps her arms around his waist before placing a very gentle kiss on the bruise.]
There.
I was thinking a kiss but I don’t know if you could do that for me.
[She gives him a look before standing on her toes and planting a chaste kiss on his lips.]
Where’s that bruise you mentioned? I’ll kiss that too while I’m at it.
*His brow rose at the questions and he giggled.*
I’m fine, I think. I’ve been really busy lately. The Normandy is in tip-top shape and nah, I just got a few bruises but that’s about it.
I.. uh, found a lead on where my uncle might be but I’m kind of scared it’s going to shut me down again and turn out to be fake. Yeah.. i’m scared.
Don’t be tellin’ no one though!
[Her smile gets wider.]
That’s great! Is there any way I can help?
So you are! Good to see you again.
Good to be seen.
How are you? Do you need anything? How’s the Normandy? Have you been hurt lately?