" They took away Kenneth , Gardner...the crew...Collectors "

" My ... my , What do we have here. Butcher of Bahak "

" No amount of Repentness will wash your hand stained with blood of Kharshan "

" You can't save me..."

" Consider yourself reinstated , Commander "

" Sabotage the cure and Salarians shall join you "

" Got to be me . Someone else might got it wrong "

" Genophage cured , New beginning for krogan "

" I fucking knew , you were with Cerberus...Hope the Reapers send you to hell"

" I want to built a house at Rannoch..."

" Does this unit has a soul..."

" The Temple of Athame was Prothean beacon all along , no wonder Asari are so advanced "

" We...we lost Thessia...my god...those people.."

" Those refuges were lured to safety here , only to study fucking indoctrination..."

" The Citadel was the catalyst ...Illusive man had informed Reapers about it "

" I brought every fleet i could , just like you asked Anderson..."

" You did good girl...I am proud of you..."

" Anderson...ANDERSON..."

SR2 wake up abruptly . Her watch read 12:30 AM.

Another nightmare . It has become more frequent.

She has to do something about it . Her battle efficiency depends upon it . If she doesn't have proper sleep , she become more of liability than help to her teammates and finally her commander.

Her last mission was a wake up call.

All she had to do was escort the supply vessel to its destination . However , lack of rest cause her to fell asleep during the battle.

Thank the goddess , commander had backup fleet resuming the operation while she was bought back to the base.

Her commander had to face backlash for her carelessness. He was almost relieved of duty , if not of his combat record , they gave him another chance.

How kind of him , never ever he blamed her , despite being her entire fault .

Picking her pillow and blanket and swallowing her pride , she headed towards commanders room.

Commander's Room , Midnight

' I am so sorry Jack , but i have to do this...' thought SR2 as she silently snuggled around her sleeping form of her dear commander.His presence always keep her nightmares away but she felt bad for using him as her releif material.

She felt her eyes becoming heavier as she slip into unconscious , before she heard her commander mumbling something.

" What was that " She mumbled softly

" ...was that " her commander replied in his sleep

" Maybe that was coincidence.."

" Was Coincidence " her commander mumbled.

' Thats so cute ' She thought as she had an idea.

" SR2 is beautiful..." She said smiling

" SR2 is beautiful ..." He replied in his sleep

' Why thank you..' She thought smiling

" SR2 is the best Normandy "

" SR2 is the best Normandy "

' Haha...this one for you big sis ' She smiled evilly

" SR2 is the best secretary in the world "

" SR2 is the best secretary in the world "

' Dont make me say such things bosh'tet ' she thought blushing. However , she had another idea.

' I hope it works ' She thought to herself blushing

" I like SR2..." She spoke to him , hoping to say something similar. But what she heard basically shook her to the core.

" I Love SR2..."

" Wait...WHAT..." She looked shocked , her face as red as blood.

Did he really loved her.