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Kasumi generally didn’t get up before 10 and it was very clear that she had just rolled out of bed shortly after sending that e-mail to Shepard. Her hair was definitely tousled and her hooded sweatshirt and sweatpants were disheveled. She was wearing the standard issue black socks. They worked well enough for her and were quieter than the sneakers she had been given.
She had the ship she’d stolen under one arm as she approached the door to Shepard’s room, “So early…” She knocked carefully on the door. Of course she could have just entered the room through the same means that she’d stolen the ship but… she was worried that might jar the ship and something may have come off of it or broken.
She was brash and could be tactless but she wasn’t a total jerk. Kasumi definitely took care of items that she had stolen. Broken items didn’t sell well and she rarely had the time to fix ones she wanted to keep.
She examined the ship carefully while she waited for the door to open. It was a cute little warship. It looked more maneuverable than well armored and the mini canons looked pretty light-weight. The front had a pretty little mermaid attached to the bow, it was surprisingly detailed for such a little ship. The ropes were real twine and taught where they needed to be. Even the crow’s nest was finely detailed. It looked like there was a tiny bottle inside along with some ropes and maybe mini binoculars. Kasumi was enamored with the details.
It was very clear some care had been taken when putting this together.
She had the ship she’d stolen under one arm as she approached the door to Shepard’s room, “So early…” She knocked carefully on the door. Of course she could have just entered the room through the same means that she’d stolen the ship but… she was worried that might jar the ship and something may have come off of it or broken.
She was brash and could be tactless but she wasn’t a total jerk. Kasumi definitely took care of items that she had stolen. Broken items didn’t sell well and she rarely had the time to fix ones she wanted to keep.
She examined the ship carefully while she waited for the door to open. It was a cute little warship. It looked more maneuverable than well armored and the mini canons looked pretty light-weight. The front had a pretty little mermaid attached to the bow, it was surprisingly detailed for such a little ship. The ropes were real twine and taught where they needed to be. Even the crow’s nest was finely detailed. It looked like there was a tiny bottle inside along with some ropes and maybe mini binoculars. Kasumi was enamored with the details.
It was very clear some care had been taken when putting this together.
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Date: 2012-05-19 11:14 pm (UTC)But judging from Kasumi's tone, she doesn't particularly care much for Cerberus, either. And that makes Shepard like her any more. "Did I ever help you with that favor?" Even if she wasn't making the promises, she likes to think that she'd do it anyway.
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Date: 2012-05-20 02:55 pm (UTC)Kasumi assumed that the crew selection was all part of earning Shepard’s trust or something. The thief didn’t trust the Illusive Man ever, his motives were always shady. To be expected from someone going by the moniker “Illusive Man,” she supposed.
“You did. My partner had a graybox and it had been stolen, you helped me get it back,” she offered a small smile. “It was very important to me and the information on it was invaluable,” by that she meant that Keiji’s memories and not necessarily the Intel the man had been hiding.
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Date: 2012-05-20 04:03 pm (UTC)She died saving Joker from a Collector attack aboard the Normandy, which destroyed the ship entirely. She was then resurrected by Cerberus during as part of their Lazarus Project. They fought the Collectors, who were trying to make some sort of superweapon out of human beings. And then they began fighting the Reapers.
"Was there anyone else that I don't know that I should?" she asks. "Other people who ended up joining my crew after I died?" There were already two people here she didn't know. It'd be presumptuous not to assume that there weren't others.
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Date: 2012-05-20 04:32 pm (UTC)There was one name she left off the list; she wasn’t sure how much she wanted to give away with that one. You would have to be an idiot to ignore how much the other woman had cared for the Drell. Kasumi had reveled in commenting on their relationship. They were cute and it was sad what happened to the man, “And Thane Krios,” this she added quietly, “He was a drell assassin.”
After a moment she added, “And your boyfriend.”
Which really made it sound more like a high school drama than a relationship. Kasumi had a bad habit of downplaying important things when she wanted to avoid a more serious topic.
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Date: 2012-05-20 04:36 pm (UTC)"Boyfriend?" she manages. It comes out skeptical, in part because Shepard has a hard time believing that she'd be dating anyone in the midst of a battle against the Reapers, let alone a member of her crew. "I have a boyfriend."
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Date: 2012-05-20 06:46 pm (UTC)“Thane is an exceptionally good person,” she adds with a nod, “which I think people assume is difficult to come by for an assassin.” It was clear by her tone that she didn’t agree with that. Kasumi knew a few assassins that were good people and it generally annoyed her that people jumped to conclusions.
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Date: 2012-05-20 08:21 pm (UTC)A drell assassin. Drell were fairly rare to come by. And an assassin. She's going to assume he's got to be a pretty good guy if she was romantically involved with him. But who knows what her death changed about her. She's having a hard enough time now processing that information. It'd be even harder, she imagines, to learn this information from a Cerberus agent.
"What was he like?" she asks, because she really is curious. "Do you know how we ended up together?"
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Date: 2012-05-20 08:45 pm (UTC)She then moved to talking about Thane. “He’s surprisingly spiritual,” surprisingly to Kasumi because most assassin’s she had met were not men of any sort of god. “And… he actually cares about life, which seems odd for someone who’s profession is to take it,” she pauses, every conversation she had with Thane ended up being philosophical in some way. She held him in pretty high regards.
“As for how you ended up together…” she trails off, she didn’t know all of the specifics but she could guess. “Well, you helped him keep his son from going into the assassinations business so I think he viewed that as a positive.” She rested her chin on one of her knees, “I think the both of you talked quite frequently as well. He always spoke very highly of you, Shep.”
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Date: 2012-05-20 09:26 pm (UTC)Before, Shepard really did look a little high strung by this revelation, but now she seems downright amused.
"It sounds like something out of a movie, honestly." She twists open the cap to her bottled water and takes a long swig, then sets the bottle back down on the table.
"Where were Wrex and Ashley and Liara?" she asks, finally. "They didn't die on the Normandy too, did they?"
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Date: 2012-05-20 09:58 pm (UTC)“In all seriousness, it wasn’t my graybox and you really helped everyone on the crew out with something,” a beat, “Oh, and you also managed to recruited a Geth.” Legion was a cool guy though. For a scary machine thing.
“And no, they didn’t die. Wrex was busy on Tuchanka leading the Krogan. He’s surprisingly good with diplomacy,” she pauses again as she makes a face, “for a Krogan anyway. Ashley was on Horizon and none too happy with you for working with Cerberus and Liara became the Shadow Broker. They all ended up joining your crew again when you were going after the Reapers.”
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Date: 2012-05-20 10:06 pm (UTC)"Okay, so what about you?" she asks. "Collectors are dead and we're off fighting the Reapers now. Is everyone back on the Normandy for one final battle against Sovereign's little Reaper friends?"
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Date: 2012-05-20 10:30 pm (UTC)What if this Shepard went back to her time and was able to fix everything? After seeing how bad the Reapers were, Kasumi had serious doubts that would be a possibility.
The woman forced a smile, “I’m not actually on the Normandy. I’m working with the weapon we’re building to try to obliterate the Reapers. Obviously we’ve got them backed into a corner now. Not sure how we’re going to manage it but we have a big old mystery weapon on our side.”
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Date: 2012-05-20 10:37 pm (UTC)Shepard bites back the urge to ask how bad, but after seeing Sovereign on the Citadel, she can imagine how bad things really were.
She just hopes the Alliance got their act together before the Reapers returned.
"Don't worry," Shepard says, returning the smile. "I can't really speak for the future me, but the me as I am right now is pretty damn persistent. If I've got to go there and take the Reapers out solo, I'll do it. So don't worry about a thing."
It might sound disingenuous, but if there was anything Shepard expected in the future, it was that she would die in the line of duty. And maybe that's why she was willing to take the risks others wouldn't.
"I think I'm done learning about the great and wonderful future for today," she says, lifting herself to her feet. "But feel free to stop by anytime. I think it'd be nice to listen to someone reminisce about the past... or my future, in this case."
She extends a hand out for Kasumi to shake.
"I'm glad we got to meet."
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Date: 2012-05-20 11:30 pm (UTC)She unfolded herself from the chair and rose to her own feet to take the taller woman’s hand, “Likewise, in both cases actually. We didn’t really have all that much time to go over all your old war stories either.” She smiled brightly, “Though, I guess you don’t have much time to reminisce when everyone is asking you to run their errands and do their grocery shopping.”
She chuckled softly, “It is still so weird to say that I’m meeting you when I already know you.” She crossed the room to the door and her footsteps could barely be heard against the floor. She would have to modify some shoes to fix that.
“I’m right down the hall, stop by if you ever want to chat. I’m sure I’ll have something interesting to talk about.”
With that she slipped through the door and was gone.