Hm, let's say it's been a complicated year, so I keep an eye out.

[She leans back long enough to wave over another drink- nothing like meeting with old friends to bring back old habits. Like the fact her room in the Normandy had doubled as a bar.]

But that's what I've been picking up. Not sure why the universe likes you so much better with breasts. Not that I'm complaining either way, even if it's unfair I've never gotten to meet Kaname Goto. Or Marcus Lawson or the rest, for that matter.