[The room might seem strange after his little trip to dreamland, but it's changed in other ways too. His chair's been dragged a little back, and there's someone— something else sitting by Shepard's bedside, though on the other side. Norman probably remembers seeing Garrus at times, in the Pit, but this encounter is a bit closer and more intimate than any of those times.
He's also slumped over halfway into Shepard's lap, no less swathed in bandages than she, and snoring audibly. So there's that.]
Yeah, it's pretty bizarre the rest of the time too.
[She does not seem alarmed by the situation, in the least.]
You might try getting your practice in before bed, most nights. Build up a little corner of the place all your own. Mine's the big silver space-ship, if you ever need to find me.
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He's also slumped over halfway into Shepard's lap, no less swathed in bandages than she, and snoring audibly. So there's that.]
Yeah, it's pretty bizarre the rest of the time too.
[She does not seem alarmed by the situation, in the least.]
You might try getting your practice in before bed, most nights. Build up a little corner of the place all your own. Mine's the big silver space-ship, if you ever need to find me.