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[desa-vie.livejournal.com]

I'm a Shepard, through and through.

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[fakes-death.livejournal.com]

You don't look like you'd herd sheep.

[desa-vie.livejournal.com]

Oh, that's just my weekend job.

[fakes-death.livejournal.com]

*amused*

So, I assume you don't mean s-h-e-p-h-e-r-d.

[desa-vie.livejournal.com]

No, more like the capital S, h-e-p-a-r-d variety.

[fakes-death.livejournal.com]

Ah.

*Red hair, Shepard. He'll try it why not?*

As in Jennifer?

[desa-vie.livejournal.com]

Huh. Yeah. Was she a friend of yours?

[fakes-death.livejournal.com]

She was.

*Smiles a little* Clayton Webb.

[desa-vie.livejournal.com]

[She smiles back.] Lizzie Gibbs. Very nice to meet you, Mr. Webb.

I assume this is future for Webb too.

[fakes-death.livejournal.com]

*He's not going to point out he's an intelligence director because now's not the time really*

You too.

However you want to do it

[desa-vie.livejournal.com]

Most people stare at me blankly like a name is supposed to mean something to them.

[fakes-death.livejournal.com]

The only red headed person named Shepard I knew was your mother, I decided to take a shot. So, what made you decide you're a Shepard?

[desa-vie.livejournal.com]

Mostly those people who stare at me blankly. The world, including her agency, has all but forgotten about her. Except you, apparently.

[fakes-death.livejournal.com]

She left an impression, what can I say?

*It was rare to have women head Federal Agencies*

[fakes-death.livejournal.com]

You don't look like you'd herd sheep.

[desa-vie.livejournal.com]

Oh, that's just my weekend job.

[fakes-death.livejournal.com]

*amused*

So, I assume you don't mean s-h-e-p-h-e-r-d.

[desa-vie.livejournal.com]

No, more like the capital S, h-e-p-a-r-d variety.

[fakes-death.livejournal.com]

Ah.

*Red hair, Shepard. He'll try it why not?*

As in Jennifer?

[desa-vie.livejournal.com]

Huh. Yeah. Was she a friend of yours?

[fakes-death.livejournal.com]

She was.

*Smiles a little* Clayton Webb.

[desa-vie.livejournal.com]

[She smiles back.] Lizzie Gibbs. Very nice to meet you, Mr. Webb.

I assume this is future for Webb too.

[fakes-death.livejournal.com]

*He's not going to point out he's an intelligence director because now's not the time really*

You too.

However you want to do it

[desa-vie.livejournal.com]

Most people stare at me blankly like a name is supposed to mean something to them.

[fakes-death.livejournal.com]

The only red headed person named Shepard I knew was your mother, I decided to take a shot. So, what made you decide you're a Shepard?

[desa-vie.livejournal.com]

Mostly those people who stare at me blankly. The world, including her agency, has all but forgotten about her. Except you, apparently.

[fakes-death.livejournal.com]

She left an impression, what can I say?

*It was rare to have women head Federal Agencies*