[Shepard considers Annie for a long, quiet moment. She's small, and strong, and scarred. She looks a little longer and the thinness of her face starts to seem less about a fast metabolism and more about... hunger.
Shepard knows all about being hungry. And she's not easily frightened off-- quite the opposite. She tilts her jaw the other way, makes a decision, and pushes herself to her feet.]
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Shepard knows all about being hungry. And she's not easily frightened off-- quite the opposite. She tilts her jaw the other way, makes a decision, and pushes herself to her feet.]
Yeah, let's go.