Post Resurrection Day 14

Normandy Loft, Couch

Dear Kaidan,

Yes. You read that right. I don't have to hide in the bathroom anymore!

When I was checking in on our newest team mate, he mentioned that he had swept the lab for surveillance bugs and destroyed them. So I took the opportunity to commission him for the task of sweeping my suite as well. You wouldn't believe the number of bugs of all varieties that were in the cabin. I can't be 100% sure that we got all of them. And EDI's terminal is still ever-viligant in the entryway. But now I can at least sit on my own couch and write to you.

Jacob, Mordin and I went to the merc registration and signed up join the assault against Archangel as freelancers. Apparently this Archangel guy has managed to piss off all three of the major organized crime/merc companies on Omega. Great. I don't know if I should be worried about adding such a vigilante to my team or to be impressed by the set of quads this guy has that he's held out against an onslaught of this magnitude for so long.

At least I was able to deter one young kid from signing up to be cannon fodder for this operation. He couldn't have been 16. He didn't even know that his hand cannon was rusted to the point that the first time he fired, it would have been more likely to blow up in is face than take out his adversary.

Currently I'm laying on the couch, listening to music that had been pre-loaded into the media player by the bed-all stuff that we had listened to at various points on the mission against Saren. Is that creepy or what? That Cerberus would know things about our team's doings to that level of detail?

There is one song missing, however. The one that we played on your omni tool the night before Ilos. Part of me would really like to hear it again and let the music wrap my mind and body in memories of that night that we spent together...

But a larger part of me is relieved of its absence. Perhaps Cerberus doesn't know everything.

Mmm...perhaps I'll just stay here on the couch, out of sight from Big Brother-thoughts of that night soothing me into the world of dreams. Perhaps I'll meet you there, Kaidan.

Kimbri