[oh, scary batarian, shake that wrench some more and see where it gets you.
but once he's finally back in the shop and the door is closed, north turns his attention back to marco.] Yeah. Batarians. [filthy, disgusting, angry batarians.
he doesn't think he's ever going to get over how much he dislikes them.
but he rolls his shoulders in a shrug at that question, something of a small smile sliding across his mouth.] If it keeps you from getting roughed up, sure. What kind is it?
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but once he's finally back in the shop and the door is closed, north turns his attention back to marco.] Yeah. Batarians. [filthy, disgusting, angry batarians.
he doesn't think he's ever going to get over how much he dislikes them.
but he rolls his shoulders in a shrug at that question, something of a small smile sliding across his mouth.] If it keeps you from getting roughed up, sure. What kind is it?