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[gotyourwallet]

[The first sound to grace the airwaves was a yawn, moments later followed by a voice.]

I wake to find a storm on the borders, on the approach, it would seem. It might be in our best interests to not wander outside too much. A sandstorm is worse, but a dust storm, assuming that's what this even is, can be near choking.

[She might have lived through a few of those in her lifetime.]

What I want to know is wher--

[The question lingers as to just where the dust is coming from, but as she was about to ask, Vie noticed something... wasn't quite right. She switched to her native tongue, words more alert than those before.]

What in hell is that!?

[End transmission.]

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[turian_honor.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Pretty much. I got used to it back home... Just sort of seems like a good idea to keep it up, in an unknown location.

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[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

I guess I can't argue that. My blades have scarcely left my side since I got here.

However... changed they are, it feels safer to have them than not.

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[turian_honor.livejournal.com]

Yeah, they did something to my rifles too. ... and just when I got the calibrations all lined up, dammit.

Wonder why. They've already got their drastic disciplinary measures, why make our weapons useless?