That makes Jack smile. Digging up dirt on Cerberus is just about her favorite thing to do, not including drinking and fighting, and digging up dirt from their own archives is even better.
"Hear that, precious? We're going to friends." Jack steps forward off the wall, smiling sarcastically. "You, me, and every embarrassing little secret." She turns her gaze over to Shepard, letting the smile slip into something more comfortable. "I'll be reading down in the hold or somewhere near the bottom. I don't like a lot of through traffic."
Jack turns and begins to leave, and as the door slides open she tosses back one last warning. "Keep your people off me. Better that way."
And then Jack is gone, her mind racing with the possibility of the secrets she may yet find.
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Date: 2010-09-01 07:11 pm (UTC)"Hear that, precious? We're going to friends." Jack steps forward off the wall, smiling sarcastically. "You, me, and every embarrassing little secret." She turns her gaze over to Shepard, letting the smile slip into something more comfortable. "I'll be reading down in the hold or somewhere near the bottom. I don't like a lot of through traffic."
Jack turns and begins to leave, and as the door slides open she tosses back one last warning. "Keep your people off me. Better that way."
And then Jack is gone, her mind racing with the possibility of the secrets she may yet find.