Date: 2014-06-12 07:26 am (UTC)
ctrl_synth_del: (Sometimes things are all right)
[She hesitates.

It's something Shepard has rarely done in her life, but right now it has its place. This is turning out to be more erotic than she'd anticipated or even prepared for. Is it fair to him? That's one thing she's always prided herself on, being fair with her crew. The answer is that she's not sure, and she's also not certain that she isn't trying to fool herself.]


Mordin... Dr. Solus.

[Because this requires something more official. The friendship she has with him, as frustrating as he is at times, is something she wants to protect.]

You probably already know, but this isn't going exactly as I'd planned.

[It is entirely her fault. And of course he knows. Her pulse and breathing are elevated. She can feel color in her face and heat lower down.]

If you'd prefer I wait for Karen to have time, I will entirely understand.

[She's not sure she'll bother Karen with it. Mordin hasn't found anything yet, and explaining why Karen only would need to check there would be too complicated to likely be worth it. That, and Shepard strongly doubts there will be time. There's never time. This was a lucky break.

As she's been talking, Shepard has sat up and moved to the edge of the table. Whichever way he answers, she'll need to be there. Either she'll be pulling on clothes, or removing the last piece. But she's being fair, and she's comfortable in that.]
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