Artpop Challenge: Dope.

"Loco?"

James wandered through the dark room of the commander's cabin, the only sources of light were the phantom blue of the fish tank and the blinking colors of the monitors. It had been three hours since they had left Thessia, or what was left of it. The whole crew had taken it hard, but nothing compared to Liara.

James didn't hear any response but found the commander on the floor beside the bed, a data pad in his hand. "What the hell was I thinking saying all of that?" Osir said. James kneeled down slowly and then sat down next to him. "I practically said that once I got the artifact that the reapers would be gone." James pulled the black haired man to him, "Its fuckin' Cerberus fault. The pendejo Kai Leng. You did everything you could've."

Shepard sighed leaning his head against the man's chest. "It doesn't matter now, in the asari's eyes, I'm just someone who gave them something false to have faith in. What do I do then when it fails? I haul ass."

James heard of how Liara had went on a rampage, venting her anger on Javik. "Just give em' time, babe." James said folding his arms around Osir's waist. They stayed like that for hours, in the dark.

Cork's off, it's on
The party's just begun
I promise this drink is my last one
I know I fucked up again
Cause I lost my only friend
God forgive my sins

Lyrics from Dope by Lady Gaga.