[ Considering Szel was an actual, fallen Seraph, if Tannusen had known about Garrus' secret identity he'd have probably laughed his fool head off at the combination. How absurd, all of it! ]
'Mm not going... anywhere... 'til Cass gets here.
[ Soft, painful wheeze. ]
Especially... no damn hospital.
[ Buddy, are you trying to add soul damage to his poison problem? Not that Garrus has a clue that he's dealing with a Faerie, or what that entails, but Tannusen's not really in a state to be explaining it right now.
Fortunately for them both, that's right around when a familiar -- to Tannusen, at least -- motorcycle pulls up. And a familiar albino catholic priest is on it, and then not on it, rushing to get ahold of him. ]
And there's my Cass.
[ Couldn't sound more affectionate about it, somehow, despite the situation. And if Garrus doesn't interfere, the priest collects Tannusen and away they go, back to Everglade and into Cassian's subarchway. ]
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'Mm not going... anywhere... 'til Cass gets here.
[ Soft, painful wheeze. ]
Especially... no damn hospital.
[ Buddy, are you trying to add soul damage to his poison problem? Not that Garrus has a clue that he's dealing with a Faerie, or what that entails, but Tannusen's not really in a state to be explaining it right now.
Fortunately for them both, that's right around when a familiar -- to Tannusen, at least -- motorcycle pulls up. And a familiar albino catholic priest is on it, and then not on it, rushing to get ahold of him. ]
And there's my Cass.
[ Couldn't sound more affectionate about it, somehow, despite the situation. And if Garrus doesn't interfere, the priest collects Tannusen and away they go, back to Everglade and into Cassian's subarchway. ]