( voice | un: vakarian )

[dispenserofjustice]

 I noticed other new arrivals asking after their friends. While I could do that, my friends are generally difficult to miss. The Krogan ones especially.

The welcoming party and I had a bit of a go and that landed me nowhere. Sooo I figure maybe someone can help a poor guy out and show him where he can crash? Maybe even find something to eat that won't kill him?

That last one might be a little much to ask for.

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[ragnarsson]

[Some of the fierceness leaves his voice when he speaks next. Garrus' words have struck a chord.]

That's what one of the doctors here said that I have. It's the reason I can't walk. My leg bones are too weak. But it didn't stop me from becoming a warrior.

[dispenserofjustice]

If Joker ever shows up, I'll be sure to introduce the two of you.

Personally, I have a lot of respect for people who don't let life shove them around.

[ragnarsson]

Then you're one of the few. Respect's hard to come by where I'm from. Hard to earn and hard to keep when everyone sees you as nothing.

[Bitter, angry teen much? Just a little bit.]

[dispenserofjustice]

[Very bitter. But at least Garrus understands anger and bitterness, to a certain degree.]

I'm starting to get that impression.

[ragnarsson]

It's a good thing to remember.

[At least when dealing with Ivar. All he really had was his pride and anger to help sustain him. It made for a prickly personality that many found hard to get along with.]