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Very suspicious.

Cause of death, Enoch 621.

Mercenaries mostly.

Very few civilians affected.

Must report to Sane.

Who are-

Enoch 621 Commander, you have a new message at your private terminal.

Greetings, Commander Shepard.

I'm sending you this message as I don't know who else to turn to.

Omega has been hit with a new drug.

Enoch's 621.

The mercenaries are the most affected,

and as a result, Aria has closed the mercenary districts and forbade most people from

leaving Omega until the matter is resolved.

Other planets and stations have no interest in dealing with Omega's problems.

I understand this may not be your problem,

but if it spreads further,

it may pose problems for the Alliance systems.

I'm Commander Shepard.

I need to see Aria.

It's Commander Shepard.

She needs to see Aria.

Thanks.

Welcome.

Do you like what you see?

We have a wide choice of beverages from different planets of the Milky Way.

Wait.

You're Commander Shepard.

Aria is waiting for you.

Follow me.

As you may see, Omega has changed quite a lot since your last visit.

Aria.

Shepard.

It's been a while.

I'm here to investigate the recent drug problem in Omega.

How rude.

Sit.

So, who told you about it?

Doesn't matter.

I'm more concerned why it wasn't you.

Maybe because I have it under control.

You.

Get us two drinks.

Club special for Shepard.

The mercenary districts are in a lockdown.

Curious, they're mostly the ones affected.

In fact, around here it seems the same as always.

With the regular amount of drug addicts.

The mercenaries have no self-control.

It's pretty clear how dangerous this drug is.

Yet, they keep taking it.

You seem to know a lot about it.

I know as much as you do.

Aria, I'm not here to play games.

People are dying as we speak.

I'm here to make sure that whatever this thing is,

it doesn't spread to the Alliance systems.

As you can see, we're doing more than fine here.

If you need to go somewhere in my station,

you have my permission.

Now, please.

Have a sip.

That's my favorite.

It's almost as if you don't care if they die.

They're mercenaries.

Dying is a risk of their job.

They hired some doctors and investigators to try and deal with the situation and lessen

the effects.

They were wandering the alleys and studying the corpses.

Are they still out there?

No.

You could say it's a dead end.

What?

Why?

I ordered Raid.

Aria, what did you do?

You see, Shepard.

After the war, mercenaries lack a common enemy.

And when that's gone,

they turn on each other.

Like rapid dogs, ready to bite the hand that feeds them.

They tried to go against me for control of Omega.

The drug?

I made it.

Shepard, have a good sleep.

I have no idea why we're here.

You may come in.

Gentlemen, welcome.

As a gesture of goodwill in these hard times,

I have a special gift for you.

None other than Commander Shepard.

The woman who's responsible for all of you still walking and breathing.

Damn.

Oh, fuck.

Now,

I always thought you'd make for a brilliant pet.

Seeing you like this,

turns me on so much.

Sensitive.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, shit.

Oh,

damn it.

Get off me, you filthy bitch.

Shut up, human bitch.

You're mine for now.

Look at you, besetting.

Oh,

fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Oh,

fuck.

Not very much.

Turn the wash light off.

Oh,

fuck.

Move.

Now is my turn.

Now!

Which commander is mine?

Get lost!

Oh,

god.

You are loose.

Oh,

fuck.

Hey, Shepard.

You took your sweet time yesterday?

Have you found something?

Tough night, huh?

Well, if you need me,

I'll be in the engine room.

You know, calibrating.