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     Shepard gave a slight shrug of her shoulders. “Yeah, why wouldn’t I be? If the information is there, then why not? I did say full access.” She was looking at Jack more directly now. The commander liked Jack. Despite her tough exterior and the penchant for violence, the other woman had shown Shepard that there was more to her than rage fueled biotics. If she could help her to see that about herself, Shepard would do what she could. And despite the risk that her mother might not be alive or wouldn’t live up to expectation, she figured it was worth it just to take steps towards healing. 

“Full access, right.”

Jack chewed at her  lip  until  she  could  faintly  taste
copper,  she  caused  her lip  to  bleed.   Her   tongue
dabbed  at  the  small  cut  and  the  tattooed  woman
ran her fingers over her face and crawled up towards
her hair line.

“You’re a good fucking
 person Shepard, I—-”

She found herself pacing, something she usually did
when  she  was  feeling  nervous,  or   anxious,   even
agitated she paced.

“Say I find her, can I
 get a shuttle?”