[A few minutes later, he's in the kitchen, waiting for Shepard. He's slouching in a chair at the table, hands folded with elbows on the surface, face pressed against hands such that they cover his nose and mouth.
His sense of smell isn't as sharp as it was, but he's still a little overwhelmed by the foul scent of human food; it looks nice, but it smells terrible. He's at least gotten the coffeemaker going.]
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[A few minutes later, he's in the kitchen, waiting for Shepard. He's slouching in a chair at the table, hands folded with elbows on the surface, face pressed against hands such that they cover his nose and mouth.
His sense of smell isn't as sharp as it was, but he's still a little overwhelmed by the foul scent of human food; it looks nice, but it smells terrible. He's at least gotten the coffeemaker going.]