[ Luckily for Garrus, he's right. Outward measures of surprise are a little outside his usual mannerisms; the drell cocks his head the side, hardly reacting otherwise as he takes the news in. To be fair, when someone tells you that the homeworld of one of the most powerful races in the galaxy is burning to the ground... well. Words are weak.
(He bites his tongue before he can ask about Kahje.) ]
It— would seem I've slept through the Reapers' arrival. [ Somehow. His voice is low— almost apologetic. ] I'm glad you escaped.
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[ Luckily for Garrus, he's right. Outward measures of surprise are a little outside his usual mannerisms; the drell cocks his head the side, hardly reacting otherwise as he takes the news in. To be fair, when someone tells you that the homeworld of one of the most powerful races in the galaxy is burning to the ground... well. Words are weak.
(He bites his tongue before he can ask about Kahje.) ]
It— would seem I've slept through the Reapers' arrival. [ Somehow. His voice is low— almost apologetic. ] I'm glad you escaped.