[The door opens on a very tired-looking medium, hair left loose in a fall of curls, wrapped in an oversized grey sweater that he'd brought with him when he was first recruited. Ryan hasn't gotten out of the rover much, there's been no real need to throw on a uniform or even bother with shoes.]
You were already on your way before I told you to come over, weren't you.
[Nothing accusatory there- his lips quirk into a small smile, in fact, and he gestures for Garrus to follow him over to his bunk. Ryan doesn't wait to see if he's coming before he flops right down, sitting cross-legged on the mattress.]
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You were already on your way before I told you to come over, weren't you.
[Nothing accusatory there- his lips quirk into a small smile, in fact, and he gestures for Garrus to follow him over to his bunk. Ryan doesn't wait to see if he's coming before he flops right down, sitting cross-legged on the mattress.]