#conradshepard

☠ :NOTP for my muse

Hmm. Kai Leng? :P I mean honestly, for Jenna, I ship chemistry most of the time, and there's very few things I couldn't be talked into if the muses clicked. I've never had much in Jacob as a ship for her, I guess, if I had to pick a squadmate that really didn't float my boat. :P

♙ :Character my muse hates

Definitely Kai Leng. Not only is he the direct face of Thessia and the Citadel coup, but he killed Thane. He is dead meat in her books and she takes great pleasure in stabbing him through the stomach.

♥ :Weird ship I have for my muse.

The engineer stood there nearly foolish enough to raise his hand against the back of his neck for a quick rub. He was lost, they'd made some changes to the Citadel since he'd last made port and he didn't quite know how to get to the Cafe.

Conrad’s smile grew as his translator did it’s job relaying what the Commander’s words. “That’s right, Commander! It’s me! Oh it’s so great seeing you again! By the way, I’m sorry for how I acted last time we saw each other…”

"...With you impersonating me? Eet vas nothing." Jas took his hand out of his pocket to press into the stitch in his side. He wasn't really cleared for walking around that day but he'll be damned if he didn't get solid, Presidium food ASAP.