(Human Character)
Antoinette or Annie or Toni or Nettie whatever her friends called her had been looking for her Soulmate for years. Every guy or girl she met turned out to be a complete ass and never was the one. She didn't stop the search...she just decided to let them come to her. Her words were; "I didn't mean to do that, are you alright?" Only it was 100% harder because it was in Turian. And a weird shade of blue. Turians didn't have words on their skin. Turians got a tingling feeling that would intensify the closer they got to their soulmate until they touched them for the first time then it would stop.
Annie decided the best place to be, to let them come to her, was the Citidel. She opened a levo/dextro resteraunt (she gave Quarians on their Pilgramage one free meal a day per Quarian...she even gave them a job if they needed one. She had lots of machines that needed fixing) so she got more exposure to Turians. Learning taboos, dos and don'ts, culture, even some of the language (limited by her single vocal cord and no subharmonics).
Today she was working, Aulvus (a Turian she hired as a dextro cook and security) worked with her, in the Kitchen today. She was enjoying the banter when an Asari named Alih T'saar, one of her waitresses (Alih was about 99 years old), called her out to help with something.
Annie came out to see Commander Shepard, the first human Spectre, and what Annie was guessing was her entire crew...there was a total of 11 humans, a Drell, an Asari, a Krogan, a Salarian, a Quarian, and a very handsome looking Turian.
"What's wrong Alih?" Annie asked.
"Annie they want to sit all together but....I don't know-"
"Don't worry about it. I'll get them set. You worry about those you already have."
"Ok. Thanks Annie!"
"Ok. So if you all would follow me."
(Tiny itty bitty time hop)
Annie had brought them their drinks when the Turian walked past her and bumped her causing her and the tray of drinks to fall.
"I didn't mean to do that, are you alright?" The Turian who made Annie to fall asked. Immidiately she felt warm and at the same time shocked.
"I am. Yes. Thank you." Annie said. Amir, a human waitor she hired a while ago started cleaning up the broken dishes. The Turian held a hand down to her. This was the moment of truth...time to see his reaction. Annie grabbed his hand so he could pull her to her feet. As soon as her hand touched his he went stiff and his head flew up so he could stare at her....
"My name is Garrus."
"My name is Antoinette you can call me Annie, Toni or Nettie....or whatever you cone up with."
"Nettie, I think you're my soulmate."
In response Annie raised her sleeve for Garrus to see. He ran his fingers over the blue turian script on her arm. "I finally found you." They said at the same time.
