[ The facial gestures don't translate exactly, but York gets the gist. She feels like she's getting it more the longer she talks to him, too, and she gives him a grin. ]
Well, shit, I think that's the nicest thing anybody's said about me all day.
[ On both counts. This place isn't very friendly okay.
York sits back a little to let Garrus do the ordering, her gaze still moving around the bar, drinking in the details. ]
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Well, shit, I think that's the nicest thing anybody's said about me all day.
[ On both counts. This place isn't very friendly okay.
York sits back a little to let Garrus do the ordering, her gaze still moving around the bar, drinking in the details. ]
So you still think I'm a lunatic?