"It'll be worth the wait."

She casually hooked a biotic whip around his waist and tugged him to her, "Expect more of this in the future."

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(Indirect RP for mate) The crew had shore leave in between missions? That hardly happened anymore. They were racing against time itself. ~

~ Lives were being lost each second, and how could one sit down and sip a coffee without feeling guilty? That was why Liara had three of ~

~ her datapads in front of her. She was the Shadow Broker. Information traveled in a constant stream, but could easily be lost or ~

~ replaced, thus Liara needed to keep her eyes on the lines of data and updates. A sure way to depress oneself? Simply log on to the ~

~ active casualty reports of planets that had been or were currently getting attacked by the reaper forces. An update flashed across ~

~ Liara's datapad on the right side of the table. Another million lives were destroyed as Columbus was annihilated. She leaned back in her ~

~ chair, pinched her nose, and sighed. She would need to work harder, work faster, but as she sat back up; she felt hands come over her ~

~ eyes and a low voice whisper in her ear. Liara couldn't help but smile, yet a part of her reminded her that those people who were just ~

~ killed, would never be able to smile again. She felt guilty. "Someone that would be blown back by my biotics, if I didn't recognize his ~

~ far too sexy voice." Liara reached up and took his hands off of her eyes, "I had a feeling you'd find me..." She let an arm block reach ~

~ out and block John's sight of her tablets; he was likely to scold her, but what else would he have expected from her? Liara was a ~

~ workaholic, which was required during a time like this. She was also a hypocrite, wanting John to take time to relax, but never doing so ~

~ for herself.

"I have been known to steal my mate's clothing."

Triggered, Sun Wukong.

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