Space

Another rainy evening in Vancouver. Shepard couldn't believe how much rain there was. It was depressing and watching the rain through the window didn't help Shepard feel any better either. She was never really...comfortable on any planet surface. Shepard was a Spacer. The vast, star sprinkled sky was her home.

Earth was planet she could breathe on but Shepard felt like she had no room at all. Space was the one place Shepard couldn't breathe and she felt like she had all the room in the world. Strange, but it's how she was raised. She missed her ship and the great expanse of space. She longed to go home.

But her home wasn't the nicest place when she really thought about it. Somewhere out there the Reapers were moving in from Dark Space to invade every homeworld in the galaxy. And when the Reapers arrived, nowhere would be safe. Not even space.