[ This isn't where she's supposed to be - not even considering the scenic trip to dear old Abax. She's supposed to have been shot right back to where she was. She should be standing in an encampment, her kids around her, watching the nearby relay explode with some weird blue energy. Not in the middle of fucking Omega of all shitholes in this galaxy.
Jack's scanning the crowds, looking for anyone familiar, when there's finally an Asari face she recognizes, looking just as confused about this as her. She shoulders a few people out of the way as she shuffles through the crowd over, calling out before she's even gotten in front of her properly. ]
Blue? Fancy meeting you here.
Where's-- [ Shepard? She's not sure she really wants to ask. If anyone was going to survive the shitstorm that Earth was, it'd be her, but... Well, she's not holding her breath for it. ] --the crew?
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Jack's scanning the crowds, looking for anyone familiar, when there's finally an Asari face she recognizes, looking just as confused about this as her. She shoulders a few people out of the way as she shuffles through the crowd over, calling out before she's even gotten in front of her properly. ]
Blue? Fancy meeting you here.
Where's-- [ Shepard? She's not sure she really wants to ask. If anyone was going to survive the shitstorm that Earth was, it'd be her, but... Well, she's not holding her breath for it. ] --the crew?