Thane did not appear until the evening. These past few weeks were a strange up-and-down for him. The series of events from his own death to Shepard's death, and then being brought to life. Then spending time in the Capitol, being watched and heard almost constantly. It just wasn't his style.

When he stepped into the lobby, the fort was the only thing to really see. The structure in the lobby was by far the most elaborate series of sheets he had ever seen. He stepped towards the "doors", and got to his knees and moved himself inside. He didn't bring snacks, or anything. Just himself.

It was about the least graceful thing he had done in his life. Not that he ever imagined he would be crawling into a pillow fort. "Shepard," he said, upon getting inside.