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Mar. 30th, 2012 11:05 amLast night, I dreamed I was Commander Shepard from Mass Effect. I also, simultaneously to that, dreamed I was back at Concordia studying Greek, Philosophy, and Literature (which are actually probably the first three departments I would be signing up for classes in if I did go back).
Being Commander Shepard does not leave you much time to study.
So on the one hand, I was involved in a dangerous game of cat and mouse on an abandoned space yacht.
On the other, I was late for class, working on essays, and got up and walked out of a lecture hall when one of my professors publicly humiliated a student.
Pretty sure that last one was a Paragon interrupt; the Renegade one would have been shouting him down in the middle of class, which seemed inappropriate.
Being Commander Shepard does not leave you much time to study.
So on the one hand, I was involved in a dangerous game of cat and mouse on an abandoned space yacht.
On the other, I was late for class, working on essays, and got up and walked out of a lecture hall when one of my professors publicly humiliated a student.
Pretty sure that last one was a Paragon interrupt; the Renegade one would have been shouting him down in the middle of class, which seemed inappropriate.