I give him loads of shit, but at the end of the day, I couldn't do the do that I do without him, so Godspeed, Casey, and good luck on your next endeavor. Or Ser Casey if you prefer.
I've been trying to book on the plot on Mass Effect 3, because holy shit there is a lot of it, but that means that I've neglected a bunch of squadmate conversations that happen on the Normandy. (My understanding is that this was a Dragon Age feature that was imported into Mass Effect 3. Well, hell, Dragon Age 2 stole the conversation wheel, so fair's fair.)
We're going to visit with some squad mates today, starting with everyone's favorite truth dropper:
I'm not totally sure why Javik's stories don't get more attention, he pretty much flat out tells you the reaper's final solution.
Also there's that.
I'm kind of obsessed with the tiny little Normandy kitchen. By the way, I highly reccomend having a hispanic man around to cook you stuff.
Shepard discovers this hot mess when she goes to the cargo bay:
He can say it all right and shit too, like Tee-hua-na.
MSPIXEL CHILDREN'S ACTIVITY CENTER: If you follow me on Twitter (you should, by the way, @MSPixel), you know that my tablet pen is dying. Go through those last few images and see if you can spot where my tablet pen gave up the ghost!