Commander Jane Shepard still felt little bit uneasy after taking the control of Normandy. She didn´t feel like she deserved such honour. The ship should belong to Anderson. He was a hero, an ideal of devoted alliance marine. 
Only remarkable thing that she ever done was surviving. She survived Mindoir, she survived Akuze. Only thing that made her special was her ability to live longer than her peers and even that was more of curse than gift.

She shook her head. This was not a good time for thoughts like this. Her crew needed her. She knew they were as confused with recent changes as she was and seeing their commander weak and troubled would only make matters worse. She had obligations to them after all, to them, to her race and now even to the whole bloody universe. That though made her smile a little. It was bittersweet smile and little bit sour on the lips, but still a smile.
 She was a specter now, best of the best. At least something to be proud on.
She almost finished her pre-mission preparations when Joker´s call get to her. Things get complicated as always, she was sure of it. "I am coming," she answered the call.

She quickly made her way into command deck and listened to the transmission they had recieved. Geth attacked Quarian ship, not very surprising thing. But what were Geth or Quarian doing here? "It could be trap... But if it isn´t, Quarian blood would be on our hands. I think T´Soni can wait a while. Let´s see what are Geth up to"