[He speaks, and she just sighs. It's a heavy sound, something born of disappointment and the weight of the world bearing down again and again, of Atlas and the globe as shoulders break and fingers snap. She should have known. She should have always known.]
Damnit, kid.
[Shepard ducks her frame, bending at the knees before surging forward to shove her shoulder into his stomach, an attempt to just toss him over her shoulder and go.]
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Damnit, kid.
[Shepard ducks her frame, bending at the knees before surging forward to shove her shoulder into his stomach, an attempt to just toss him over her shoulder and go.]