[These guys just don't know when to quit. First storming that beach and now this full on attack. It's getting old. Really old. Naturally, he's taken up a sniper's perch in a window of a building, picking them off as quickly as possible.]
[... except there's a familiar voice, and a familiar purple shape through his scope, just below his position.]
- Not really!
[She wasn't talking to him, but he calls out to her anyway. Because you know. It's Garrus and he can't not be a bit of a jackass.]
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[... except there's a familiar voice, and a familiar purple shape through his scope, just below his position.]
- Not really!
[She wasn't talking to him, but he calls out to her anyway. Because you know. It's Garrus and he can't not be a bit of a jackass.]