8/22 un: j.shepard

[safeguarder]

A few things.

First, I need to know if there are any non-humans in this place. If my crew is here, I have to find them. If you're on my crew...you better be alive.

Second, does the name "reaper" or "collector" mean anything to anyone?

...

Third, I need to find a towel, stat. I feel like I just got dragged out of the damn ocean.

[last but definitely not least...]

I think I'm a little too old to be still in school and I think someone's screwing around with my head, can I get an explanation on this shit sooner rather than later? I don't like it.

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[safeguarder]

[Shepard lets out a long sigh when Tali replies, relieved that they at least seemed to remember the same thing. she hadn't really known how to react if it was something else.]

I remember. You don't have to worry about that.

[phew.]

At least you don't have to waste your breath trying to get me to remember, huh?

[unimmune]

[Tali really didn't know how she would have reacted, either. She had built up the possibility in her mind, to prepare herself, but now there's just relief that she doesn't have to go through any of those scenarios.]

If you really want to hear all about my people and the Flotilla again, you could always fake it. [At least she's able to cut a joke again.]

Did anyone else catch you up? About this place?

[safeguarder]

I think I'm good.

[that'd be a Lot.]

I've gotten a little bit here and there. If you have anything at all to add, now's the time to do it.

[unimmune]

That's what I thought.

[Honestly, she's had to explain her culture so many times to people here, she's a bit tired of it herself.]

I'm sure you've heard the basics: we're trapped in this school, with no way out and no idea how we got here. The school is closed for the summer, so there's no classes at the moment. We sleep...wherever we can find a spot, and currently the only food is the vending machine. Which isn't dextro-amino, by the way, but apparently I can tolerate the food here? Which is great. There's a weird, dark void that appears in a negative version of the school when someone dies-- which is more often than I'd care to admit.

Oh, and when I found myself here? I didn't have my suit. Which explains my current cold. Did I miss anything?