[ The fun thing about the Citadel was that, for such a place with so many people / aliens / whatnot, it was so easy to find someone you were looking for. Just a quick peek through the records to see who's passed through is all it takes, really, and it's almost laughable how easy it is for Kasumi to pull those up.
After the Normandy crew went their separate ways, Kasumi found herself checking the records whenever she was on the Citadel, just to see if anyone from the team might have passed through recently; at some point, probably after Kasumi sent the book, Maya made it on the list of people to check for. It's a habit she formed entirely out of curiosity, never really intending to meet, much less contact, anyone if it ever turned out that someone was around.
That intent might have held true for some of the Normandy crew, but this instance? Maya? Holy crap an acquaintance from the other end of the galaxy is in town? Hell yeah, she's going to hit her up. Or find her in the corner of the seediest, most Pandora-reminiscent bar she can think of in the Wards, as the case may be.
She's cloaked (force of habit, sorry) when she finally approaches Maya, so it might be a little startling when her voice comes through near Maya, seemingly out of thin air. ]
Great choice in reading, if I do say so myself.
[ It's only after she speaks that the thought to de-cloak even crosses her mind, woops. ]
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After the Normandy crew went their separate ways, Kasumi found herself checking the records whenever she was on the Citadel, just to see if anyone from the team might have passed through recently; at some point, probably after Kasumi sent the book, Maya made it on the list of people to check for. It's a habit she formed entirely out of curiosity, never really intending to meet, much less contact, anyone if it ever turned out that someone was around.
That intent might have held true for some of the Normandy crew, but this instance? Maya? Holy crap an acquaintance from the other end of the galaxy is in town? Hell yeah, she's going to hit her up. Or find her in the corner of the seediest, most Pandora-reminiscent bar she can think of in the Wards, as the case may be.
She's cloaked (force of habit, sorry) when she finally approaches Maya, so it might be a little startling when her voice comes through near Maya, seemingly out of thin air. ]
Great choice in reading, if I do say so myself.
[ It's only after she speaks that the thought to de-cloak even crosses her mind, woops. ]