officer_garrus: (just once)
[Garrus is cradling a snowglobe in his palm, holding it in such a way that he's afraid it'll break at the slightest slip up.]

Out of all the curses I've gone through here, this one... we could use more ones like this. Ones that remind us of home. Yet, it makes me... homesick too. Like home is just out of reach.

Shepard...

[He puts down the snowglobe in front of the camera, and those watching can see a space ship floating in the middle of it.]
officer_garrus: (Default)
[Garrus is wandering around town, trying not to let the cold get to him. At least his armor keeps him warm enough.

He looks into a few store windows, looking at the merchandise, but more interested in the holiday-themed displays. Such strange decorations these are.

A random passerby stops near him.]


Thinking about doing a little shopping?

[Garrus looks at the man.]

Maybe if my girlfriend was here I'd get her something. But she's not. [Sigh.]

Girlfriend, huh? Is she sexy?

[And "POOF", Garrus's armor disappears. The man just stares as Garrus makes an embarrassed noise and runs off into an alley Only then does he notice the device is active. He turns it off.]
officer_garrus: (headtilt)
Has anyone else noticed something a little... off today.

[Like the fact that he's got a lifebar at the bottom of the screen and there are some numbered tabs in the upper right corner, each with a picture representing one of Garrus's weapons or special abilities.]

I've also found myself, well, thinking long and hard before I say something. Yet I feel like what I have to say is kind of limited. Not only that, but some of the things that pop into my head are either very rude, very nice, or just neutral.

I think this place is starting to mess with me.

[OOC: Garrus is experiencing the player interface from Mass Effect 2, as well as his own personal dialogue wheel.]
officer_garrus: (interesting)
[Garrus is sitting around in an area of the park that's mostly grassy with trees off to the side.]

Okay, first of all, whoever made us all fight like that, you better hope that I don't get my hands on you.

Oh, and whoever send me that stun gun, thanks. It really came in handy.

[Private to Raiden]

Raiden, I hope you're doing well after yesterday.

[/Private]

Second, I think I'm starting to believe that this isn't my universe. Because today, I... well, it's easier to just show you.

[He sets the device down on something so it's got a nice wide view of the field and walks out a short distance away. He stamps into the ground with his heel and some rock juts out.]

I definatly couldn't do that where I come from.

[He does a few more demonstrations before going to turn off the device.]

[OOC: Feel free to run across him, fellow Benders. Or non-benders]
officer_garrus: (action turian)
[Garrus is ducking behind a conveniently-sized rock, occassionally peeking out and firing off shots from his pistol.]

This better not be a normal thing here! I really don't appreciate behind kidnapped and forced to fight like varren!

[He switches to his sniper rifle and peeks out again, using the scope of his rifle to scout the area. Not wanting to remain vulnerable for too long, he crouches back down and swaps for the assault rifle.]

Whoever's making us do this, don't think I won't find you!

[OOC: Feel free to run across Garrus and fight him. Or team up with him. Whatever floats your boat.]

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January 2012

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