Thread: Ban The Fox Sin and TriniMad in: M.E Chronicles

If anything, Nyriaka was an opportunist, and with Garrus, there was no opportunity that could go to waste to get to know him better - especially when they had just dutifully finished off all of their enemies in one swoop. So, the turian female could admit that she was feeling a bit smug and cocky as she laughed lightly at the other turian's coy words, not to mention just how satisfiedly sexy he sounded at the moment. And if I didn't know better, you're enjoying it quite a bit, she retorted playfully, admittedly surprised but pleased at the recent development of feeling Garrus' hand rest on her armored hip, which she naturally responded by moving even closer to him and letting her gloved hand slide up to rest onto his shoulder, I'm sure your regulations don't apply to a small victory dance. Would it flatter your ego better if I were to call you talau instead? Instead, any dancing they were to do had to wait then as Nyriaka could only hiss quietly under her breath as she heard Eye's words over their comm lines and nodded dutifully along. No sense in wasting more time here, and the female turian easily kept up speed with her companion as she grinned in return. I would say, more than better with our little game! This is more like the stuff of legends, led by the one and only ecus , Archangel, she commented, still giving him that little cheeky and toothy grin - no harm in flattering Garrus since he definitely deserved it as much as possible. Once they both were secured into the vehicle and flying off among the mismatched buildings of Omega, the adrenaline high had hardly subsided whatsoever. If anything, it just made Nyriaka even more fidgety as she deactivated the Sentry Interface, sitting back and gazing around - obviously being much more interested in the male sitting next to her than the dismal surroundings. At Garrus' equally flattering words, she simply shrugged seemingly nonchalantly, but the pleased smile on her face said otherwise. Oh, scars that aren't so nearly as grand as yours. Like... Oh! For instance, one of the mechs back in my early days went rogue on me, so that was a fun shootout in my shop and earned me a sweet starburst scar somewhere discreet on my body, she easily chattered, then turned her head to let her golden eyes sweep up and down the sniper's form, admittedly quite interested in seeing what scars and balls he did have under all of that armor, And would you like to compare them? Look at you, a seasoned war hero and protector of Omega! I would be honored to, talu . Impress me with your scars and stories, and we'll see if you still call it fraternizing. Just to prove her point, Nyriaka subtly shifted her feet slightly against Garrus, and in an unspoken language that only the turians knew, rubbed her spurs against his playfully. Or, you could impress with everything else you have under that armor, and we can call it even, mellis , she coyly stated, still keeping the inviting smirk lingering about her expression with golden eyes approvingly gazing at the handsome turian only. Honestly, was there anything wrong that Garrus could do? Or even had? He was an archangel indeed.