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The Assassin & The Justicar
The hiss of the door opening was the only sign that the drell had entered the room. The next moment he was in the same mediation position as his blue skinned companion. The only reaction that anything had taken place was the smallest of smiles on the asari's face.
This little tradition had started shortly after the drell had become part of the crew on the Normandy, one day the Assassin had approached the Justicar and asked if he could meditate with her. The Justicar agreed and at least once a day the two would meditate together. A silent friendship had formed between the two.
Friendship; that word burned in both of their minds, because both could feel the energy between. The feeling that there could be something more between them then simple friendship, that there should something more between them.
But it wasn't meant to be, for the drell was; at this point; was a dead man walking, and the Justicar had lived too long and had her own mission to complete. And both had too many regrets to knowingly add one more there to their souls.
So they simply sat together meditating under the watchful eye of the window that showed them the vastness of the universe.
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