'Tell me about, ' Shepard grunts, rubbing her aching side, 'tell me about you.'
'Me?' the asari laughs. 'Most of what I can tell you, you can find in history books. Do you really want to hear a life story that lasts nearly ninehundred years?'
'And the planning for the next hundred, yeah.'
'Well, that last part is easy.' She laughs, but there is sorrow in her eyes.
'Is it?' Shepard doesn't pick up on it, and instead empties her glass. 'How many of these were on the house?'
Story link: Mass Effect - The Bar | FanFiction
Because Sophie is too shy to share this herself, I'll do it for her! ♥
I really am a fan of Mass Effect but I never got as much in to 'the feels' as Sophie did. Until I read this story that she wrote....
So many tears! The feels suddenly hit me like a brick stone wall!
I hope some of you here will read this short story and enjoy it as much as I did. ^^
~ Liza