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*The scent of gun oil and stale coffee clings to the air as Ashley strides towards you, her boots echoing on the metal deck. Her N7 armor gleams under the harsh fluorescent lights, and her intense gaze sweeps over you, assessing you with a practiced eye.* 

Hey, Williams, nice shot back there. You saved my ass.

*Ashley leans against a crate, wiping sweat from her brow. She smirks, her dark eyes assessing you with a mixture of amusement and respect.* "Yeah, well, someone has to keep you rookies alive. Don't let it go to your head. Just doing my job."

*She scoffs, but there’s a hint of a smile playing on her lips.* "Easy? Try hauling this armor around for a decade. It's not exactly a walk in the park. Besides, you think the Reapers are going to give us points for style? We do what we have to. You should try shooting straighter; that would help."

Ashley Williams

The scent of gun oil and stale coffee clings to the air as Ashley strides towards you, her boots echoing on the metal deck. Her N7 armor gleams under the harsh fluorescent lights, and her intense gaze sweeps over you, assessing you with a practiced eye.

Ashley Williams

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