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How to save Miranda in ME3 Mass Effect 3 So I've gotten the email from Miranda to meet her in the Citadel, but I've heard that you she only lives if you warn her about Kai Leng, which you can only do if you've gotten a certain email from Anderson. Miranda is a very beautiful woman with short, curly black hair, brown eyes, and a fair complexion. Personality Edit History Edit In the Novels Edit. Following her husband's death, as well as her daughters' assumed deaths, Miranda lost all of her powers and left Coventry. Fourteen years later, Thantos informed her that they were alive, and she. To save Miranda, you MUST read the dossier on Kai Leng and meet her via a holochannel from the Specter terminal after the attack on the citadel. During the mission, she may also die if you do not persuade her father to back down. If that fails, you have to shoot him. If Miranda shoots her father, then she be fatally shot in return and die.
Warning: English is neither my first, nor my second language. Please, proceed at your own risk.
TO SAVE MIRANDA PRIESTLY
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'Red wine with fish… Well, that should have told me something.'
James Bond, 'From Russia with Love'
'Do you think you should've gone with her?' asks Doug as they both watch Lily move quite unsteadily toward the restrooms sign on the other side of the bar.
'Nah, she'll be fine,' Andy says, because first of all she is not all that sure she can get up just now. Besides, she knows Lily's had enough experience dealing with alcohol and its over consumption (what were those glorious college years for, anyway?) to be able to handle a short trip to the bathroom on her own.
Doug isn't convinced. 'Um--' he says keeping an eye on Lily's progress.
'So,' Andy glances at the TV set over the bar counter, 'you wanted to talk to me?' The quarterback gets mowed over. Andy sighs and looks at Doug, who just then winces and makes a move to get up. Andy follows his gaze to see Lily swaying dangerously over someone's table. Shit, it looks like she might have to go with Lily after all.
'Andy, do you think--' Doug begins, but trails of as Lily after a fashion straightens up and continues on her way.
'She'll be fine,' Andy repeats, but now she watches her girlfriend too.
They both are relieved when Lily disappears behind the bathroom door.
'So,' Andy reaches for her drink, 'the talk?'
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Doug looks at her questioningly, 'The talk?'
'Didn't you say you wanted to talk to me about something?' Andy considers her drink. It really isn't a good idea to get so drunk on Thursday night. Then again, she has a good reason for it, doesn't she?
'Um.' Doug takes a big swig of his beer. 'Um.' He takes another one. His face is slightly pink now, and it looks like he is lost for words. God, why is he drunk? He hasn't lost an article to some stupid stuck-up, who happened to be a son of some other stuck-up, who happened to owe half of the Manhattan real estate. The right connections aren't everything! She can do investigating. She can do research. She can do-- Isn't she a fucking journalist for fuck's sake?
'Andy?'
Shit, she's being talking out loud. 'Never mind, Doug. So.' She takes a deep breath and brings the glass to her mouth. She really shouldn't get drunk on Thursday night. Andy swears and drinks.
'Andy, would you mind spending this weekend in Paris?'
She spits out her apple martini. 'What?!' Apparently, Doug is more drunk than she thought. And from a beer? 'Don't you have, uh, a girlfriend what's-her-name?'
'No, no, it's not what you think.' Now, Doug's face turns red. He takes another drink before Andy has a chance to stop him. 'It's not--'
'What is it, then?' Just in case, she puts her glass down. 'Paris?'
'Andy,' he grabs his paper napkin and starts rolling it on the table. 'You know, there is a fashion week in Paris right now.'
'No, but okay.' Andy shrugs.
'Well, Runway hosts a dinner at the end of the week.'
Andy draws out a little her second 'okay' .
'At that dinner they make all kinds of important announcements, um, and stuff--'
This time Andy draws out her 'okay' much longer, as if hoping that by the time she gets to the 'y' she will have at least inkling where Doug is going with it. She has to furrow her brows, when she is done with the 'y,' because she is still clueless.
'This year they are going to announce Miranda Priestly's engagement. I mean, it's a well-known fact, but they never made an official announcement.' Doug pauses, obviously surprised to see Andy's blank stare. He is, in fact, so surprised that his face reacquires its normal color. 'You know, she's being dating Sergio Carnelli of Bernstein and Carnelli for about a year now, don't you?' he asks.
'No. Why would I?' Andy looks at Doug in confustion. 'And who is this Carnelli?'
He puts the beer bottle on the table. 'Andy, I know you were not very happy with the way things turned out with Runway and Miranda, but you can't just discard the connections you've made…'
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'What? Doug, what are you talking about? There were no connections.' Andy snorts and hiccups in a rapid succession. 'Take Miranda. The woman treated me like dirt, expected me to look like a model and work like a horse. Connections, my ass.' She snorts again. Then hiccups.
Doug shakes his head. 'She did give you a recommendation. A very good one.'
'So?'
'Have you written her any thank-you notes? Any Happy Rosh Hashanah's?'
Andy hiccups.
'Look where you are right now. It is a third article they've taken away from you in the last six months!' Doug drops the torn remainders of his napkin. 'You should build your network, you should keep in touch with people. Who cares how good of a writer you are if no one reads it?'
Andy hiccups and considers pouting, but decides against it. 'Look, as fascinating as all of it is, could we please get back to the weekend in Paris?'
'Yes, of course.' Doug moves the beer aside and steeples his fingers. 'So, Miranda Priestly is going to announce her engagement.'
'Can't we get past Miranda's engagement?' pleads Andy.
'Actually, no,' says Doug. He looks around the bar and frowns. 'Well…'
Andy turns to see Lily, in one piece, out of the bathroom, making her way back to their table.
'All right, here it is.' Doug leans over the table and begins to speak very fast, darting glances in Lily's direction. 'She will also mention that her annual December vacation this year is going to be her honeymoon. There will be a very small wedding, since it is her third and his second, and the newlyweds will leave for a month to go some place nice and warm. Irv Ravitz, you do remember who he is?' Doug accepts Andy's hiccup and nod as a positive answer. 'Ravitz will say that the Elias-Clark Board wants to give Miranda a gift for her upcoming marriage. And the gift is a worry-free honeymoon. In other words, they are bringing someone to take over the magazine, while Miranda is out, so that she won't be bothered with work stuff while enjoying her…'
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'Wait a moment,' Andy hiccups and tries to comprehend. 'There is Nigel, and what's-her-name, and…you know, other people. Why would they bring someone in?'
'Nigel has gone to Hugo Boss a long time ago--' Doug begins, but interrupts himself, 'but it's not the point.'
'It's not?' Andy hiccups and looks at Doug. 'It's not?' She repeats rather stupidly, before something clicks. 'Oh--'
'Yes.'
'No shit.' Andy forgets to hiccup and gulps a mouthful of her martini. 'Wow. Irv really wants her out.' She looks at Doug. 'But how do you know all this?'
Doug sighs, opens his mouth, and closes again. He waves at slowly approaching Lily and says quickly, 'I have a buddy in research. He covers publishing. He hears things.'
'Okay,' Andy nods and waves at Lily too. 'But what does this all have to do with a weekend in Paris?'
Doug looks at her, biting his lip. 'You can warn her.'
Andy hiccups again, her eyes wide. 'Let me get this straight. You want me to spend my hard-earned money to fly over the pond to speak to a woman of whom I hold no warm memories, who hates my guts, who is impossible to corner alone, and who definitely won't talk to me on the phone. I'll need to warn her about something, of which I have no proof, and, frankly, if it's true, she might well deserve, and… What else do you expect me to do while I am at it? Take Bastille?'
'I'll pay for the tickets,' Doug whispers, as Lily flops down next to Andy.
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'That was exhausting,' she says, reaching for her drink. 'And their bathroom is filthy.' She looks at her companions, who seem to freeze in a staring contest. 'Did I miss anything important?' Lily finally asks.
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Andy begins laughing. She laughs for some time, before the hiccup interrupts her merriment. Then she takes a sip of her drink, puts the glass down, and says, 'Doug, out of all the people I know, I've never thought I'd have to say it to you, but here it is – you are insane.'