"Hey man"

A slightly drunk human said to a tall, muscular young man, also human

"Tell me...you see much fighin' in the reaper war?"

The young man smiled, he had a scar across the bridge of his nose and a goatee. He looked to be about 24.

"Yeah, I served on the Normandy, I was on Earth with Commander Shepard."
His voice was deep, loud but smooth and calming, it would be easy to say he would have been an officer of some kind.

"your shittin' me man! someone who surved with the legendary commander shepard! right here! im buying you a drink buddy"

He bought him a drink and he thanked him and walked off, Pergutory had changed since Shep died, it had been about 2 years and Tali was on Rannoch and Garrus was here on the citadel, the new C-Sec Commander, he was good at what he did and the spectre status helped get things done.  He left the military and retired young but he was a Admiral, the youngest in history. He was now living the life as a rock star, His name was Michael Dark.
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It was almost 2 hours later, he had finished his gig and was signing some autographs for some fans when he spotted her, a Turian woman with this elegant red dress, split up the sides to her thights, showing of beautiful long legs, her left leg spur had a piercing, a simple stud about the size of a credit chit, as his eyes moved up her body, his jaw dropped, he had been with Turian women before but she...she was just shear beauty made life, he walked over, no doubt she had seen his show and there was a few friends there, a salarian, asari and a drell, all women, where hanging out with her, as he walked closer the drell lady tapped the Turian on the shoulder. They all giggled when they saw who it was. Micheal had taken off his shirt in the middle of the gig. The Asari kinda moved in a way that she though 'hes here for me' Michael wasnt big on asari, probably a rarity. The Salarian didn't do much, she seamed down to earth. the Drell was an odd sight, but she seamed confident. But the Turian was blushing, her mandibles kept moving, like she was nervous. He smiled "Evening ladies" he said in a low, sexual drawl. The Asari looked a little taken back as he looked at the Turian in the group

"Hey, Im Michael Dark, and id like to buy you a drink"

She stammered

"M-me?"

her voice was like an angle from the deepest and most brightest star in the galaxy

"Yes, you"

Micheal smiled this goofy smile, it wasn't cocky or arrogant, just goofy.

"Sure"

Ahe looked at the Drell

"Ill be back later"

She picked up her bag and followed Michael to the bar

"get me a double tequila and get the lady a?"

he looked at her

"turian brandy, single shot"

he smiled and paid the bartender

"cheers"

he said smiling that goofy smile again, she giggle

"Thank you"

she sipped the drink, he downed his in one

"hit me again"

He stood there for a second

"so...I dont usualy do this, i may be a rock star, but i dont do groupies."

He looked serious

"So...Id like to give you my Omni-contact number and maybe...if you wanna, you could call me sometime?"

she blushed, her eyes, as blue as the rarest amethyst, made contact with his dark green eyes. She was nervous again

"I-i-i..."

he smiled that goofy smile again

"Hey, take a deep breath, its ok. Im not asking you to answer, just call me sometime"

He downed the second tequila

"Im headed out, heres my number."

he handed her a slip of paper

"Oh and one more thing"

He leaned close and whispered in her ear

"I think you look beautiful, and that dress looks amazing on you, Ill see you around"

He was gone before she could say anything.

"Wow..."

She was startled Solana Vakarian didnt know that she had just been flirted with by her brothers best friend, as he had always called him Mikey. Michael didnt know that she was Garruses sister...Things where gonna get interesting.