Since I started playing Mass Effect, the effing Citadel Council has been a royal pain in the ass to my Spectre. “Ooh, we can’t have humans as Spectres!” “Ick, the Spectre is having funny visions!” “We’re going to lock you down and not let you save the galaxy! Nyah!” And I knew – because of what happens in Mass Effect 2 when you play the games out of order – what could happen to these SOBs. I have been looking forward to it, in fact.
And now that it’s at the decision point…
Dammit, dammit, dammit. Effing Paragon Hi-I’m-Playing-a-Girl-Scout-Lawful-Good-Mage-Adept. Who thought that it was a good idea to put morality into a effing video game, anyway?
[UPDATE]: OK, there’s something be said for being the cavalry.