Before heading to pick up Mordin Solus, we do some shopping in the markets of Omega. The first shop we encounter is manned by a Quarian with prices that are far too high. 

Me: Alright, so we can either be nice or nasty with him to convince him to lower his prices.

Mom: Prices on… what?

Me: Like guns and stuff.

Mom: Do we need guns? I thought we already had guns.

Me: Well we could always get better guns.

Mom: How much money do we have?

I check. We’ve got over 300,000 credits.

Mom: Holy shit!

Me: Yeah, I guess we did get to keep all the money from the first game.

(Yeah I know it’s because I’ve beaten ME2 before and have the Rich achievement but LET HER DREAM)

Mom: Well, buy whatever you want then, I’ll leave it up to you.

Me: Okay sure, but do you want to be mean or nice to the shopkeeper?

Mom: What do you think.

Me: Okay, so we have the evidence against Anoleis now. So we’ve got two options. We could give it to the turian like we promised and get Anoleis in trouble, or we could go to Anoleis and give him the evidence to get in good with him.

Mom: I don’t want to get that guy in trouble. I said before, us low-lifes gotta stick together.

Me: Alright then, we’ll report Qui’in to Anoleis.

Before we have the chance, we receive a message from Ms. Parassini. She wants to meet us for a drink in the bar and discuss something.

Me: Do you want to see what she wants, or just go straight to Anoleis?

Mom: She’s offering to buy us a drink, so I’m all about it.

We head back up to the bar. The asari businesswoman calls out for us to help her again, but again we blow her off. We head over to Parasini’s table.

Parasini: Allow me to reintroduce myself. Gianna Parasini, Noveria Internal Affairs.

Mom: I don’t care, where’s my drink.

Parasini explains that she’s working undercover to catch Anoleis, and that we should convince Qui’in to testify on her behalf.

Mom: Will she pay?

Parasini: I’m a cop, not an executive. I can’t move big sums of money.

Mom: Then I guess you’re up shit-creek.

Me: Oh, that’s something we didn’t catch before. Qui’in is willing to pay us if we help him instead of Anoleis.

Mom: How much?

Me: It doesn’t say.

Mom: Eh, don’t bother. We made more money gambling than we made off of the last guy who promised to pay us for our help.

Me: True enough.