[A cat is... not ideal, but beggars can't be choosers, and Shepard knows that there are no just-plain-cats in Norfinbury. Maybe it's a biotic cat. Something. She isn't always on top of the myriad forms of weird that the city offers, but her response to all of them remains the same - reaching out.
She extends a hand to the cat, inviting it for an ear scratch if it's in that business.] Hey, kitty - you're a pretty one - [She likes animals, it's a Spacer thing.] I'm all right, just the legs - can you understand me?
[She's not immediately expecting it to be able to talk, but it would figure.]
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She extends a hand to the cat, inviting it for an ear scratch if it's in that business.] Hey, kitty - you're a pretty one - [She likes animals, it's a Spacer thing.] I'm all right, just the legs - can you understand me?
[She's not immediately expecting it to be able to talk, but it would figure.]