[He talks like a krogan, all action and accusation, gruff tone, but with a metallic edge. It's familiar enough, but if Tali knew she was talking t a machine...]
Another place, like this...
[But a ship, not...what ever you'd call this place. A patch of land with nothing to do with anything, and nowhere to escape from or to.]
Thank you. And I'm sorry, for whatever you've lost. Keela Se'lai.
[It's soft, and she reaches to cut off the transmission, close the record, but hesitates and silently leaves the line open. He might have something else to say, or not, but the quiet umbilical of sound can be comforting, she knows.]
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Another place, like this...
[But a ship, not...what ever you'd call this place. A patch of land with nothing to do with anything, and nowhere to escape from or to.]
Thank you. And I'm sorry, for whatever you've lost. Keela Se'lai.
[It's soft, and she reaches to cut off the transmission, close the record, but hesitates and silently leaves the line open. He might have something else to say, or not, but the quiet umbilical of sound can be comforting, she knows.]