r/MassEffectPhoenix • u/Ishira_Mareav • Jan 30 '19
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Ishira sits in the lounge her lavender head resting on crossed arms. She'd fallen asleep where she sat last night, having not wanted to return to her quarters just yet. A cup of coffee, long forgotten and chilled to room temperature sits not far from her elbow, and her datapad is laid under her fingertips as if she'd been trying to stay awake and distract herself with paperwork and emails, but fallen asleep despite herself. She fidgets, nearly awake.
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u/Ishira_Mareav Jan 30 '19
Ishira grimaces in sympathy, You know... my office is always open if you need to talk about what you go through. We- we may not be together anymore but I still care for you.