Literature
Tali and Shepard's Citadel Date
I get off the elevator on the lowest floor, walking into the small shopping center of the Presidium. I open my omni-tool and give everything one last check. The rental agency says it's in place and the driver is patiently waiting for my message. The cargo is safely stowed back behind the seat. And according to Tali's tool, she's down on the lower courtyard. Perfect.
With all of that set, I give myself a once over. Jacket's clean and presentable, white shirt underneath is sparkling in contrast, jeans are comfortable, and the shoes match. One of the few times I've ever really cared about what I'm wearing. Tali's worth it, though. I sigh in