[That's not a name he's heard around, which doesn't mean they're not on the crew, but it does imply it. He walks down the aisle he's in to tilt his head at Hanna.]
I think Michael J Fox might be too old for me these days. It's from a movie. Ferris Bueller's Day off. The teacher has a really monotone way of saying his name. It's kind of the iconic line. Look it up, it's pretty typical 80s stuff.
[Who would've thought she'd be discussing classic 80s cult movies with an alien over twice her height.]
Ferris Bueller's Day Off. Next time we're on the ship, I'll look it up.
[At the very least it should be educational. But he has some faith in her taste, so maybe it'll be entertaining too. Who knows. He'll have to rope a few other people in for commentary.]
And... not particularly cold, but there's something about this world that doesn't feel right. Probably because of the sky. Figured maybe the other fire hug you owed me would take the edge off that chill.
[That, and it's been a while since they've hung out. They don't have a lot of leapfrogs left, and it's not like Garrus has so many friends he doesn't feel the absence of the ones that he hasn't spoken with in a time.]
[Said with a bright grin. She approaches him, arms ready to wrap around his midsection, since she's way too short for any other kind of hug.
And when she does, Hanna concentrates on her body heat. It gradually rises to a comfortable sort of warmth, not enough to burn, but enough to probably make you fall asleep on a hot day.]
A lot of things about this place don't feel right.
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[That's not a name he's heard around, which doesn't mean they're not on the crew, but it does imply it. He walks down the aisle he's in to tilt his head at Hanna.]
You meeting all your dates here today?
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I think Michael J Fox might be too old for me these days. It's from a movie. Ferris Bueller's Day off. The teacher has a really monotone way of saying his name. It's kind of the iconic line. Look it up, it's pretty typical 80s stuff.
[Who would've thought she'd be discussing classic 80s cult movies with an alien over twice her height.]
What can I do you for, Garrus?
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[At the very least it should be educational. But he has some faith in her taste, so maybe it'll be entertaining too. Who knows. He'll have to rope a few other people in for commentary.]
And... not particularly cold, but there's something about this world that doesn't feel right. Probably because of the sky. Figured maybe the other fire hug you owed me would take the edge off that chill.
[That, and it's been a while since they've hung out. They don't have a lot of leapfrogs left, and it's not like Garrus has so many friends he doesn't feel the absence of the ones that he hasn't spoken with in a time.]
If you were willing.
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[Said with a bright grin. She approaches him, arms ready to wrap around his midsection, since she's way too short for any other kind of hug.
And when she does, Hanna concentrates on her body heat. It gradually rises to a comfortable sort of warmth, not enough to burn, but enough to probably make you fall asleep on a hot day.]
A lot of things about this place don't feel right.