<span style="font-size: 15px">Desmond would take note of the three of them as they sat there on the table. He set the glasses on the center of the booth's table. He would uncork the bottle of scotch, looking to all of them with an interested raise of his eyebrow. He had a worried smile on his weary face, but took particular interest in Tali. <br/>
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"So, Garrus, Miranda and uh, Tali" He spoke softly. Desmond would pour out their drinks, hesitating a little when he looked to Tali. "Should I, uh, get a straw or something for you?" He asked, trying not to seem too prude. </span>