Time. It was thought that time is infinite forever stretching.
Must be a relief for some Asari. The smart ones tend to live for long if rather meaningless lives.
But time is not straightforward it is like a river with twist and turns, every morsel of gravity bends it, each blackhole commands it.
Yet the most powerful force is not either of them but it is the observer which decides the solution, the final answer.
Ah apology.
Quantum physics is not his strong suit. Rather preferred Xenobiolgy himself. Where was he again? Ah yes.
Time.
He. His species has so little of it, like sand slipping through every crack and chip and there are so many of them.
Salarian; insufficient lifespan, fragile genetic structure.
Correct statement if rather blunt. Harbinger. The Reapers seem timeless. No wonder Kirrahe's team was indoctrinated so easily. The promise of eternal life, to never feel the drawing shroud of death again was alluring. Tempting the lost souls into their trap.
But he styles himself to be better than the rest of his peers.
I am the very model of a scientist salarian.
Shepard is rather interesting case. Was dead. But now alive. Resurrected. He understands the technology behind reanimation. Contemplating philosophy doesn't equate to space magic. Yet here she is moving, flowing, synapsis again electrified, muscles contracting, heart beating, every cell, every tissue making a whole.
Collectors a threat to every life. Would be fascinating to study.
A lie they both know. There is a timeless quality to her. Some forbidden knowledge only acquired through one's demise. The others may see her as cold but he sees her for what she is. Speaking of which.
"Shepard. Glad you are here. Wanted to talk."