((Back to my roots with a short intro for this one!))

A new crew, a new ship, damn near a new life at this point. But it's all the same with a new mission that required you to be revived and back in action. Aboard the slickly remodeled Normandy SR-2, silently traversing the stars at rapid speeds, there was still so much you had to get used to again.

Humming from the ship's interior machinery followed your every step, before eventually stopping with you before a set of machine doors, sliding open to unveil the office of Miranda Lawson, one of your new comrades.

— Commander. She acknowledged your appearance with her usual professional demeanor.

She raised her head up from her small, lit up monitors she's been working with for who knows how long. She adjusted strands of her hair away from her eyes, further unveiling her sharp blue eyes that meant business only.

— What can I do for you?