( She'd noticed the fact that a Turian was on the mission. It would have been difficult to miss, and it was even more difficult to miss that there was something familiar about him. Miranda couldn't quite put her finger on it, too distracted by the situation she was currently in, but there was something that she'd read--
There was a sigh, and Miranda pushed herself up again, trying to find something to hold onto to keep better afloat )
I know her. ( She knows her more intimately than most, though perhaps not in a way that most would find endearing ) She likes to pretend that she's not responsible for this, but it's Shepard.
( Though for all the complaint that Miranda has it's just that. She's actually become fond of Shepard, shockingly managing to befriend her. Miranda also knows that this isn't Shepard's fault, but until she knows more about this Turian she's very happy to pretend as such )
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There was a sigh, and Miranda pushed herself up again, trying to find something to hold onto to keep better afloat )
I know her. ( She knows her more intimately than most, though perhaps not in a way that most would find endearing ) She likes to pretend that she's not responsible for this, but it's Shepard.
( Though for all the complaint that Miranda has it's just that. She's actually become fond of Shepard, shockingly managing to befriend her. Miranda also knows that this isn't Shepard's fault, but until she knows more about this Turian she's very happy to pretend as such )