I do try my best. It'd be a welcome change, really. [ He hasn't had to teach someone diplomacy in a long while. How strange that it's coming up now. Of course, it makes sense– a bit of balance can only help them. ]
I appreciate it. If I have questions, you'll be sure to know. [ November passes on the bartender's look, he's sticking to what he'd initially gone with. Alcohol and post-Black Box don't mix. Actually, alcohol and MI6 didn't mix much either. ] That was certainly an adventure. Part of me is half-tempted to go back in, though.
[His mandibles draw close to his face as he takes a drink, and Garrus shrugs once he's swallowed.]
We'll go in until we beat it. If you're feeling up to it again, then I'd say go for it. Me...
[He breathes out and shakes his head. As much as he wants to beat the black box and be done with this particular scenario, Garrus isn't going to push it too hard. There's enough on their plates already.]
Tomorrow. I'll die again tomorrow. For now I'm gonna have my beer and unwind.
[ Leaning one arm on the bar, he lets himself relax a bit (at least in posture, his mind is still running). Bringing physical tension into the conversation seems impolite. ]
I'll pass on it for today. It's more exhausting than I imagined.
[ In what way, he hasn't completely figured out. ]
Brave soul. If I were dying in mine... well, I suppose it would be karma.
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[ Or something like that. ]
I do try my best. It'd be a welcome change, really. [ He hasn't had to teach someone diplomacy in a long while. How strange that it's coming up now. Of course, it makes sense– a bit of balance can only help them. ]
I appreciate it. If I have questions, you'll be sure to know. [ November passes on the bartender's look, he's sticking to what he'd initially gone with. Alcohol and post-Black Box don't mix. Actually, alcohol and MI6 didn't mix much either. ] That was certainly an adventure. Part of me is half-tempted to go back in, though.
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We'll go in until we beat it. If you're feeling up to it again, then I'd say go for it. Me...
[He breathes out and shakes his head. As much as he wants to beat the black box and be done with this particular scenario, Garrus isn't going to push it too hard. There's enough on their plates already.]
Tomorrow. I'll die again tomorrow. For now I'm gonna have my beer and unwind.
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I'll pass on it for today. It's more exhausting than I imagined.
[ In what way, he hasn't completely figured out. ]
Brave soul. If I were dying in mine... well, I suppose it would be karma.