Voice Test: OTA ๐ฃ๏ธ
1. Rough Ride
[ Trying to outrun pursuers, or in the middle of a gun fight and need an evac STAT? Never fear, Shepard is here!The ramshackle car barrelling towards you screeches into a 180 turn at the last second, almost rolling from the force of the manoeuvre as too-thin tyres lose a little more of themselves to the concrete.
With two loud BANGs, the passenger-side door yields to the kicks of the driver, crashing against the front fender in a shower of glass. ]
Get in!
[ Shepard swivels back into position with a bounce, one hand gripping the wheel and the other on the stick-shift of the ancient car. Her focus snaps back to movement in the wing mirror, body tensed like a coiled spring that's itching to hit the gas. Maybe you know her, maybe you don't, but one thing is very clear: she's trying to save your ass from whatever mess you're in. ]
2. Is This Loss?
[ Index finger thumps against pursed lips as she studies the display, brow furrowed in thought. Maybe it's something you yourself made, put a lot (or very little) effort into. Perhaps you're a fan of the arts, or maybe you're not but know this piece is valuable and are scoping the joint. Whatever your reasons, Shepard turns to look at you with her arms crossed, finger curled back into the fist resting against her chin.
Her bright eyes are piercing, her gaze unnervingly intense. ]
... I don't get it.
[ A small, self-deprecating smile and an unapologetic shrug. She's a soldier, not a critic. ]
3. Choose Your Own Adventure
[Bring it on. (โ อก° อส อก°)โ]

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I don't think they're advanced enough to be the target of Reapers. Yet.
[ Her glare at the creature will probably go unnoticed in the dark, but it's a threat - if we fail, you're next. ]
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[It probably wouldn't be very effective. Unless they slapped its legs on something else. Make a quadrupedal horror.]
I guess we're leaving it?
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[ Would it end up being treated like royalty like the space hamster, or die like all the fish she's tried to keep? Probably the latter. On purpose. Shepard hates these cows. ]
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[That thing is not coming aboard, thanks.]
[Unless-] On the other hand. Maybe Vega needs a friend. Rummaging around in his weight rack every now and then.
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[ She comes closer again, still out of grabbing distance. ]
I think it'd struggle lifting something heavier than a credit chit.
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[Garrus are you still giving him shit. Be nice to the man.]
[... or maybe this is a bonding thing.]
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If you wanna tease Vega, do it with your own hands and see how that goes.
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[He wasn't actually going to bring the thing aboard. But it is kind of funny to imagine.]
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Cow-free is how I like my ship, and my crew.
[ If Garrus had been fond of these creatures and genuinely wanted one as a pet she might, might, have considered bringing it on board.
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I guess we'll have to make do with the fish and the hamster...
[He likes the hamster too, let's be real. If only because those pets make Shepard happy.]
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Hey, the hamster is a valuable member of the crew. Honorary second-in-command.
[ She fucking loves that hamster. ]
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He'll be gunning for my job, next. I guess I have to step up the calibrations.
[Garrus no.]
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You calibrate those guns any more and you'll turn into one of them.
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[How do you keep this comedian around.]
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[ She winks and shoots a finger gun at him with the hand not gripping her pistol. ]
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[He shifts his rifle to lean against his shoulder and the crook of his elbow, in order to imitate her.]
Is that the insulting one, or the... 'we're good' one?
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[ The shifty cow is probably robbing them both blind. ]
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Ah. Then... right back at you.
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I can see why you like being a smartass so much.