MIRANDA – YET ANOTHER CAFÉ!
Ever since the dreams had stopped, Miranda had found herself... bored. With nothing new entering her mind every now and then, and her biotics completely and utterly under control, she wasn't exactly sure what she could do.
Sometimes, she was half-jealous of Shepard, who at least had Liara to occupy her time with. Miranda was completely alone in that aspect, and likely would be for quite some time... genetic perfection didn't mean people would want you, she supposed, and she was completely fine with that.
...Even if she was currently dying of absolute boredom.