* BYPASS SECURITY

She had to give at least some props to Cerberus, they had managed to track her down, a task far easier said than done. Still, she was somewhat reluctant to cooperate with the organization, due to their reputation more than anything.

❛    Do  I  seriously  have  to  wear  this ?   I  know  you  did  this  on  purpose .    ❜  

tbh i thought this was a poem about her snooping on jacob working out / doing his sit-ups but that shows how ace i am

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i thought it was about jacob working out too sdlfkjasdaw

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She was still coming down from it all, the adrenaline rush of fighting for her life, followed all too soon by a potent cocktail of euphoria and poorly processed grief. Needless to say, it was a lot to take in, it wasn’t until she heard the door to the observation room whoosh open, her companion about to leave, only then could she pry herself away from the device.

Shepard: Yeah -wait, what?

The glow of the datapad in her grasp faintly illuminated her shrouded visage, Kasumi was occupied doing what she did best, sticking her nose where it didn’t belong.  Her snooping was going so well, all until the door to the observation deck hissed open, revealing the subject of her intrusions. She found herself wondering if the only reason Shepard came to visit her was to make sure that she wasn’t up to something, of course in this case she definitely was.