[After pestering Garrus for some money, Archangel is right over, looking like ... well, a kid at an ice cream shop. It's heaven for the little guy. At first, he's excited, darting around the display case, looking over all the flavors, his little face pressed up against the glass in a look of pure delight. But then, he comes to a sobering realization ...
[He can only has enough money for one!!! He almost looks like he's gonna cry ...]
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[He can only has enough money for one!!! He almost looks like he's gonna cry ...]
It's not fair ... they all look really good ...