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Post by Bixir on May 19, 2024 0:09:54 GMT
"It just doesn't add up. None of it does. I was just doing my job back there."
Garrus rubbed the part of his neck that was jutting out of his spinal collar, then rested that same three-digit hand on the side of his face, bent elbow resting on the table. A handful of the other tables in the cafeteria had occupants, but no one around them. There wasn't anyone to listen in... but that didn't mean Garrus was going to be loud with his complaining, either.
"You were on monitor duty. You saw what happened. I'm trying to help these... people."
Garrus' brow twitched. He looked at the person sitting across from him, listening to him go on.
"I care about robots. After all, we're friends. I didn't do anything wrong, right?"
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