A final 100ish words, before I try my hand at some proper fic.

An Acceptable Solution

That last night, he left the final optimisation calibrations running.

If the turian had checked his private terminal in the main battery at 23:14hrs, he would see that the calibrations for the Thanix cannon had at last converged to an optimal solution – the Normandy would indeed have her weapons fully operational, and at maximum capacity for the coming day.

However, at 23:14hrs in the private quarters of Commander Shepard, Garrus Vakarian had instead discovered that experimentation, as well as calibration, was another of his areas of expertise.