Kala couldn’t help but blush at what Taseer was saying.  It made the human girl squirm a little.  Not willing to admit to herself or out loud that she liked the thought of Taseer’s head between her legs.  Nope, she didn’t want to admit that at all.<span style="color: sienna">“No thanks, don’t want part in that.  No Krogans thank you.”</span>She muttered, though let out a sigh of relief when the Asari got back to work.  She shook her head though in answer at the next statement, when she mentioned liking it.<span style="color: sienna">“Maybe I do sometimes, but I immensely enjoy working on ship engines and cores.  It’s only boring when there is nothing to do.”</span><br/><br/>After that, moved to where Taseer told her to.  Especially as she mentioned work.  That she was much more comfortable thinking about.  The human moved to where she was told and began pulling up readings from the compressor in the conduit.  It was a bit depressing seeing the numbers that were coming back.<span style="color: sienna">“Looks like this conduit’s system is only hitting 80%.  It seems the compressor is bad.”</span>She informed, though fell silent at Taseer’s cursing.  Though she smirked a bit at it.<br/><br/>At the final question, Kala fell silent.  Did she really want to answer it?  Maybe she should.  Would probably get the over sexed blue chick off her ass.<span style="color: sienna">“Easy.  Ever since I was sixteen, the only time sex came up in reference to me, it was from someone wanting to rape me.”</span>She said before pausing, remembering how and why she had ended up in different places.<span style="color: sienna">“First with slavers wanting to sell me as a sex slave… as well as raping a lot of the other women they captured, including my own mother… and listening to it each night on their ship… to the criminals on Omega who lived too close for comfort.  Sex has never been a good topic for me.”</span><br/><br/>Kala couldn’t help but hug herself lightly as she spoke.  She hated all those memories.  It had been lucky she hadn’t been raped.<br/>……………………………………….<br/><br/>Darion just listened as the sales rep began going through his spiel.  That all made sense.  He had known the issues with weapons.  He had to, with his own hands, upgrade his own old rifle himself.  It had taken hours.  Wheat he hadn’t expected was the same tech that allowed Thermal clips to do what the rep said.  Making some of the best armor he knew about obsolete.  But that would definitely explain some of the articles he had read.<br/><br/>Too bad he had never really had a chance to go shopping for more than replacement parts.  Never had the money.  Now he was regretting it.<span style="color: green">“Even as a Dinosaur, it is better than what I had right now.  But if I don’t want it.  What do I want?”</span>he asked the rep as they walked.  Him following the other man deeper into the building.  He waited for the rep to open the door they stopped at, being patient as if spun open with the code before following again.  He was curious as to what the man was getting at.<br/><br/>Darion looked around at the room they entered.  He watched as the rep went to one, opened and he was met with the sight of a pristine, new set of armor that looked like it was right off the factory assembly line.  Something he had never seen.  Darion was genuinely surprised at the sight of the armor, and he could tell it was real, unlike those display pieces at the entrance.<br/><br/>Even more impressive though was the stats that the rep spouted off.  He all of a sudden really wanted the thing.  It was another moment of study though before he realized he had seen this armor before.  Even the base armor was better than his own.  Plus the price would definitely leave him enough to spare for a visit to either of the higher end clubs the concierge had mentioned.<span style="color: green">“I have seen one of these in action already, so no need for the sales pitch.  I would like to see the stats on it though.  Had to shoot at and try taking down the wearer of one of these, or something extremely similar at least.”</span><br/><br/>As he said that he moved forward and got a better look at the armor in its foam carrying protection.  [COLOR=green"]“Yeah, I’ll take it.  Though, you mentioned upgrades.  I’d like to hear about them.  I still plan on visiting some place for a little relaxation after this.”[/COLOR]<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>