Alice Vakarian. Oblivion. Oooooh, I had ... (№ 371999)

Oooooh, it was necessary to take more - Ashley shrugged.
Liara leaning against a wall, Normandy chuckled, and Tali was shaking her head.
- Need IR, necessarily will be, IR, to repeat, Sergeant of the Alliance was proudly smiling for his little prank.
- The citadel, the Lair of the Bark, let's go there sometime? - suggested the red-haired girl drinking a bottle of rinkol.
- The lair of the Cortex, respectively - Tali raised her hands, is a terrible place.
- But there is a cheap and cheerful drink, Alice drank to the bottom.