Author's Note: So much free time this week. I'm defiantly in that writing mood and I feel like uploading more chapters. Enjoy :)
Funeral
All of her crew attended. Liara, Tali, Wrex, Kaidan and Garrus were all present. The funeral was held in the Presidium so even random strangers could attend. That annoyed Garrus.
Everybody went up and said a few words about Shepard. What she was like, their favourite memory of her and how they'll remember her. In the crowd, Garrus spotted a woman who looked strikingly similar to Shepard.
"I was a spacer kid. I was born on a freaking ship" Words from an earlier conversation ran through Garrus' mind.
Her mother he concluded. She had the same blue eyes as Shepard. Her hair was blond but was starting to appear faded and small grays tangled among the blond strands. She was wearing Alliance dress-blues. Her posture was perfect. But her expression had grief written all over it.
As much as Garrus wanted to say something to help cheer her up, he couldn't. All he did was remain silent until it was his turn to go up and say a few words.