Something exploded near them, swallowing any opportunity Jack might have had to finish that sentence - or say anything else. Their surroundings shook and shivered - and Kaidan recognized it in an instant.
"It's the Normandy."
And there was Kaidan himself, a year younger, dashing through the hall in full white armor bar for his helmet, which was in his hand.
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Re: An Aged Door
Date: 2013-04-11 05:07 pm (UTC)"It's the Normandy."
And there was Kaidan himself, a year younger, dashing through the hall in full white armor bar for his helmet, which was in his hand.