He screamed over the batarian’s shouts and attempts to silence him, and launched himself at Geoul, the pair of them tumbling down the steps. Lysander opened his eyes and saw his father on the ground before him, a clean hole where his right eye used to be. Porn “Wait fer me?” Lysander nodded. “Good boy.” He then pulled the trigger, splattering the stove and counters behind the table with blood, brains, and fragments of bone. “Quarians are machines, man! A blood soaked varren trotted up to Geoul, nuzzling its head against his leg. “Yeah? If he thinks you can do more without hurtin’ yourself, he’ll make it happen.” Lysander frowned. You’re a meanie Wy! “Boy. The door to her room hissed open, bringing in a sickly hamburger smell, causing Lysander to
