I was talking about how the foxes make bets all the time with someone who doesn’t know the books yesterday and I came to the ASSAULTING realization that it’s all allison
they’re probably ALL betting with allisons money. the bets go up to hundreds of dollars and she’s the only one of them who has that kind of money from something other than life insurance. guaranteed they started betting on stupid shit with $5 and then allison burst in with $400. then who ever wins that bet, if it’s not allison, places some or all of that money on the next bet.
it’s just allison’s money circulating over and over and over again no one is betting with their own money anymore
Before Shepard, Garrus always thought human hands were odd - why so many fingers? Why the nails? Why so small?
But of course, Shepard had to go and change that when she made him fall in love with everything about her. Well, okay, she didn’t make him, but it damn well felt like it when you touch her hand for the first time in six months and realise just how much you’ve missed her, how much you’ve needed her, how you’d do almost anything to hold her hand again at any given moment.
He loves how soft her fingers are. He loves how nimble and tender they can be. He loves how there’s more of them to wrap between and around his own, how they manage to fit perfectly. He loves the way they can hold, clasp, drag and pull at his body. He loves how they can say things words can’t.
He holds her hand more than he probably should, but he doesn’t care, and neither does she.