“Tavi… vas Normandy?” he asked after a moment. He glanced over to her, looking her up and down and then suddenly snorted. “Right. I know you. Well, I mean I’ve seen you. On the vid screens. You’re from Shepard’s crew, yeah?”
❝ It means where I live. ❞ The Quarian chuckled,
shaking her head, amused.
❝ It’s nice to meet
someone who isn’t a diplomat. & yes, I’m from her
crew. The Normandy. ‘Vas’ means crew of. You
would be Tavi vas Citadel. ❞ She nods.