Vorcha: *oblivious* "No cookies on the counter, maybe the kitchen. . . Wait a sec." *eyes get large* "Was that a chair that just flew by my head?!??" *stares into the room* Morinth: "I am the genetic destiny of the Asari. But they are not ready to reveil this, so I must die." Samara: "You are a desease to be purged, nothing more."
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