#actuallichqueen
It seems to me that using the Tempest’s coms doesn’t necessitate going all the way into space, Kallo.
Liam…Liam…the armor swap is over…are you…gonna…put your shirt back on?
No?
Carry on.
If anyone is ever foolhardy enough to let me design a sci-fi setting the doors are going to flipping dilate.
None of this sliding nonsense. Where are we? The grocery store? NO!
This is the future.
Give me my dilating doors.
The round portals of my space ship should open and close like pupils. Not a dying shopping center!
Who knew Sudoku would be the key to unlocking 300 year old alien secrets.
why does it specify inorganic lubricant?!
Gee I hope the Angaran are okay with me just…randomly landing Forward Stations all over their research center…on their homeworld…without permission…
Considering I can’t get a Mac to work with a 3rd party projector manufactured on the same planet in the same year without approximately 1.2 million adapters and a special cord made from the rarest stamen of a flower that only blooms once ever 100 years 700 miles away from the nearest living person…it’s pretty amazing that my Milky Way tech works with Angaran Andromeda tech completely effortlessly.
Cora is team mom and I love her.
Of course the alien sporting the cape that always seems to find a breeze and the jaunty monocle is coming with us.
The angara are like…an entire people of Ron Pearlmans from Beauty and the Beast.
I 100% approve of this alien design.
*casually makes first contact in her comfy hoodie*
Why does Bioware hate trial by jury?
Nothing I have faced so far scares me as much as Tann.
Cora is so dang cute. I want her to have, like, all the roses.
