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[cmdreffingshepard]

Who: Shepard and YOU!
What: Various wanderings around Baedal. Specific threads for Kincaid's and the Arena.
Where: VARIOUS PLACES.
When: Various times, sukkardi/shundi.
Notes: All CR is welcome! I'll be putting up a couple of open thread starters but if anyone has ideas, just let me know and we'll get something going!
Warnings: Possible violence of the sparring sort in the arena; I'll update if anything else comes up.

Shepard is the kind of person who prefers a somewhat regimented kind of life - so it's no surprise that she quickly falls into a bit of a routine in Baedal. As long as she's not worrying about the basics - food, shelter and clothing - it's a matter of finding her way around and thinking about higher-order things - like keeping in shape.

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[cmdreffingshepard]

"Me, too," she says quietly. "Even if we do, though... I'm not sure anything will ever be the same."

The Reapers have already destroyed so much, after all. Even if she got sent home tomorrow and was able to defeat them, it could easily take the rest of her lifetime and beyond to rebuild everything. All the homeworlds.

The batarians aren't going to be as lucky, she knows.

[controlledvariable]

"That's the problem with war," Which Steph doesn't have any direct experience with, but she's seen the after effects plenty of times, both in small scales and the large scale.

They've had invading fleets come to Earth before, they're just lucky enough to have the Justice League and other superheroes to turn them away.

[cmdreffingshepard]

"We've never had it on such a huge scale before," Shepard says. "There's already been at least one species essentially driven to the point of extinction."

[controlledvariable]

"Jesus," said in a low voice, barely more than an exhale as she pushes a hand through her hair.

That sounds - awful. It makes her think of Kara, and Megan, because they're both the survivors of nearly extinct alien races.

"I wish I could lend you some of your superheroes for a while, they'd be able to make a dent in the Reapers," Superman might be the nicest guy Steph's met, but she's also seen him in action and knows how much damage he can do.

[cmdreffingshepard]

"I appreciate the thought, but we'll have to deal with this with our own ingenuity, I suppose," Shepard says quietly.

Another reason to get a really good work out: maybe, if she's tired enough, she won't dream.

[controlledvariable]

"You'll get through it, humans are nothing if not survivalists," As much as she will occasionally despair over the general state of the human race, she's seen how well they can pull through any awful shit - No Man's Land was good for something.

[cmdreffingshepard]

"We'll see." Shepard wasn't quite so sure, anymore. She put on a good front, because what else could she do? But this was bigger than anything anyone could've imagined.

[controlledvariable]

"I hope you do," There's very little else Steph can say here - she doesn't want to give useless platitudes, they'd just be condescending. So she just pulls her arm across her chest to stretch.

"I'm gonna hit the mats," That areas reserved for yoga classes, but there's nothing on now so Steph can use the space to run through some kata, "I'll see you around, yeah?"

[cmdreffingshepard]

Shepard nods. "Yeah. It was... good talking to you." And that's true enough - it's actually almost cathartic in a way, to talk to someone about the Reapers who doesn't have firsthand experience of them.

[controlledvariable]

Steph's smile is wry, considering the topic of conversation, "You too. I hope things work out back home."

She gives a little salute, in lieu of a wave, and then heads off to the other part of the gym.