Shepard isn't the only one thinking of Tali in the moment. For his part, Garrus can't help but hear her shrieking SPIDERS in the back of his head. It would be funny, if they weren't running for their lives. If spiders weren't a very real and present threat.
He runs, while he reloads. It's not as practiced as reloading a heat sink, even now, but it's mechanical enough he can do it while his legs move.
One more shot, fired over his shoulder, over Shepard's head. It doesn't cause quite the big pile up as before. They seem to have learned a little. Still, one of their own falling flat on its face, dead, causes something of a pause. A little more room to breathe. A little more room to run.
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He runs, while he reloads. It's not as practiced as reloading a heat sink, even now, but it's mechanical enough he can do it while his legs move.
One more shot, fired over his shoulder, over Shepard's head. It doesn't cause quite the big pile up as before. They seem to have learned a little. Still, one of their own falling flat on its face, dead, causes something of a pause. A little more room to breathe. A little more room to run.