A Mass Effect fanfic
Characters: Garrus V. and Shepard (F)
Summary: Turians must find human lips fascinating, don't you think?
Previously: A Game of Cards
Shepard came over to talk about the weapon upgrades. His favorite subject, really, and Garrus had been listening very carefully in the beginning. But the longer she spoke, the fewer words got through to him. The idea that it was a translator glitch occurred to him but he dismissed it quickly. He understood the words. Those that he could catch.
"Great job… secondary cannons, so… efficiency up to… just love to hear… like purring."
The lips, the lips were the culprit. They were a constant source of distraction, moving, as they were, in such a fascinating manner. He'd spoken with hundreds of humans