[The facefall is subtle, but on Jack's face, it's practically an airhorn. She watches him, in the silence, staying silent herself when he finally answers, clipped and to the point.
It's a respectful moment before she asks her next question, eyes drifting across the photo to match his own line of sight.]
How did he pass?
[Somehow, Shepard highly doubted it was of natural causes.]
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It's a respectful moment before she asks her next question, eyes drifting across the photo to match his own line of sight.]
How did he pass?
[Somehow, Shepard highly doubted it was of natural causes.]