"We'll work on it," Shepard is willing to acknowledge his efforts. Mostly she acknowledges them as as sub-par, but... her standards are what they are, and she makes no apology.
"Ah...Yeah, it can be tough," Hard to control. That was a sticky one. Shepard thought for a minute, how to put it, "Let me put it this way, I don't know a human biotic who's never killed anyone. And it's easy to accidentally turn somebody in paste, if you don't know what you're doing, or if you don't have the right kind of help."
Shepard lapses into thought again, running her finger around the rim of the glass; once, twice, and again.
"...Actually, it's easy to cause destruction period, accident or otherwise. I've got a friend who's taken whole stations right out of the sky, in a fit of rage. Oh—" Right, he wouldn't have context for that, "—Like a town. Or maybe a little smaller. I don't know, how many people does it take to make something a city, to you?"
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"Ah...Yeah, it can be tough," Hard to control. That was a sticky one. Shepard thought for a minute, how to put it, "Let me put it this way, I don't know a human biotic who's never killed anyone. And it's easy to accidentally turn somebody in paste, if you don't know what you're doing, or if you don't have the right kind of help."
Shepard lapses into thought again, running her finger around the rim of the glass; once, twice, and again.
"...Actually, it's easy to cause destruction period, accident or otherwise. I've got a friend who's taken whole stations right out of the sky, in a fit of rage. Oh—" Right, he wouldn't have context for that, "—Like a town. Or maybe a little smaller. I don't know, how many people does it take to make something a city, to you?"