Oh, Mass Effect.
You keep me up so late at night that I ignore my day-to-day jobs. You whisper sweet things to me, and you make me feel like I'm in control of my destiny.
Everyone seems to see me as some sort of rebel or renegade, but I know that you see me as a true hero. I'm the hero everyone needs whether they think they do or not. I get the job done by any means.
I know that recently some people have tried to tarnish your name, but I am unfazed. You're still the same delight to take on nightly walks in the Citadel.
And I forgive you for the Mako.
Love,
Mr. Gamer
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