"Wanda. Makes..." Garrus gestures in little circles with his hands. "Light? Into things?"
He'd met her in one of the meetings in the Horizon. They'd had a riveting discussion about pigeons and ravens. So that's two people he knows from Steve's world. And a whole lot more besides. That's good to hear. He wondered, sometimes, if he and Shepard's situation was echoed by other Summoned. The only ones from their world.
And then he sort of sinks in his seat. He looks embarrassed. Like it shouldn't have been that obvious.
"Yeah. Yeah, she is." But then the affection creeps into the echoes of his words, in the vibrations. "We've been through hell, more than once. I don't know what a woman like her sees in a guy like me... but. Wouldn't change it. She's one hell of a person."
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He'd met her in one of the meetings in the Horizon. They'd had a riveting discussion about pigeons and ravens. So that's two people he knows from Steve's world. And a whole lot more besides. That's good to hear. He wondered, sometimes, if he and Shepard's situation was echoed by other Summoned. The only ones from their world.
And then he sort of sinks in his seat. He looks embarrassed. Like it shouldn't have been that obvious.
"Yeah. Yeah, she is." But then the affection creeps into the echoes of his words, in the vibrations. "We've been through hell, more than once. I don't know what a woman like her sees in a guy like me... but. Wouldn't change it. She's one hell of a person."