#mjralenko

She finished her duties, notified Hackett and made sure everything was on point. And when she finally had moment to breathe, she carefully closed the doors of her cabin and simply slid down against the fish tank, trying hard to keep her composure and visibly shaking nonetheless. She didn’t make it. Thessia fell. Because she failed - she, the person who was considered the only hope for the galaxy. Perhaps they all were doomed after all. Clenching her teeth she hid her face in her arms when she curled on the floor, close to letting out a cry of utter desperation.

Eamon rolled his head on the pillow to look at him. “You’re aiming too low,” he murmured.

“But I’m not drinking that.”

[TXT--Alenko] You needed me for something?

“I think that’s what the Alliance pays you for.”

“Okay so first of all the hamster got the N7 training and most certainly will go for your eyes. Secondly, it’s too small to make a dif-… it was a joke. Spirits, it was a joke.”

As I internally scream over Edmund being in love with people.

[TXT--Alenko] You coming up here tonight?