Has he noticed he's gained a new tail, or just that he's lost his old one? Doesn't matter. He's leaving himself wide open. Rachel sees an opening and she lunges for it.
The scattered vorcha and batarians clinging to the corners barely bat an eye when a Blood Pack krogan appears out of nowhere and hoists Marco up by the back of his shirt before he's even got time to react. Rachel can't help an inward grin, a thrill. Sure, this is serious, she needs to make sure the blue box is safe if it really is the blue box, but the prospect of messing with Marco in the process is too good to pass on.
"And where do you think you're going going, scrawny little human?" Rachel leers in the deep, rumbling krogan bass. She gives him a little shake, suppressing the urge to laugh. "Isn't this a little out of your delivery radius?"
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The scattered vorcha and batarians clinging to the corners barely bat an eye when a Blood Pack krogan appears out of nowhere and hoists Marco up by the back of his shirt before he's even got time to react. Rachel can't help an inward grin, a thrill. Sure, this is serious, she needs to make sure the blue box is safe if it really is the blue box, but the prospect of messing with Marco in the process is too good to pass on.
"And where do you think you're going going, scrawny little human?" Rachel leers in the deep, rumbling krogan bass. She gives him a little shake, suppressing the urge to laugh. "Isn't this a little out of your delivery radius?"