Tanil lightly bit on her thumb, staring at her data pad before she slammed it against the table as well as her head. She grumbled loudly before she shot her head back up and got back to her staring contest with the data pad.

It took all her mental power to not snap the data pad in half. She was dressed in her Alliance blues sitting at Apollo's trying to mull over the new paperwork the Alliance had just sent her regarding Shepard's death. It wasn't looking good with no sight of relaxation ahead of her.