Lennik  grins self-satisfied as she successfully scares off the Turian. It wasn’t that she was a tender heart by any means. She’d seen the entire situation go down, and the Asari did very little to the Turian. She hatted Mercs with a bad attitude out of nowhere. It was clear the girl was harmless. She would have done the same for anyone….but it sure didn’t hurt that it was a cute little Asari.<br/><br/>Lennik smirks at the smart assed comment as she pushes her way through the crowd.  She’d had enough waiting, and she liked the ballsy little asari already, so she figured take her with. She doesn’t comment  as the Asari mentions the Thessian Rose . She only grunts and pushes her way through the cowed until they reach the front. As she opens her mouth to grumble “Let me in. “ the asari decides to show her spirit. She watches with rapt attention as the asari  pulls herself up on her tiptoes to try to big talk her way in.  Lenniks amused  by the strangers gumption as she thinks<i>, ‘A Doctor huh? Girl could be useful after all.’</i><br/>She doesn’t blink an eye when the human infers that they might be bond mates.  It was laughable really. The Asari could do far better than her, but it was at least humorous  to watch the asari turn a bit flushed then hammer the human for being a verrin fucker.  Lennik lets out a hearty laugh of approval.<br/><br/>The Krogan immediately shakes her head as she thinks back to the flower comment ,while she opens the door to the warehouse.<span style="color: purple">“ You’re no Thessian Rose. Not with that mouth.  “</span>She sniffs and laughs quietly,<span style="color: purple">“ You’re more an ….Antirrhinum. Humans call em’ Snap Dragons.  Roses don’t usually have the stones ta’ call someone out on being a Verrin fucker. “</span>The Krogan laughs again shaking her head, as she enters the warehouse late.   She makes no comment on how she knows..well anything  about human flowers…or flowers in general, as it doesn’t seem like something a Krogan Merc would know about. She just makes her statement and leaves it at that.  She shrugs as she  walks in,<span style="color: purple"> “Nothing to thank me for.” </span>As matter o’factly as possible.<br/><br/>The Turian is mid speech, but she catches the end.  She looks around..only FIVE would be paid? Out of all these?  It was a load of credits, but it was a hell of a gamble.  As confusion breaks out , Lennik grabs the seemingly young asari by the wrist and pulls her in whispering.<span style="color: purple"> “Was that a line of bullshit you fed the bouncer? Or you really know a thing or two about medicine?”</span>Lennik lowers her voice as the rest of the mercs start to eye each other up and state their annoyance.  She hardens her look and glares at the Asari.<span style="color: purple"> “I need ta’ know. “</span>she eyes the girl up and down,<span style="color: purple">“Don’t take this the wrong way, but you don’t look like you could hurt a fly.  Now I could be wrong, but you look like you could use a meat shield. And I could use someone to watch my back and patch me up..and we both look like we could use a half a mil in credits…you follow me snap-draggon?”  </span>Lennik dubs the girl with the flower she feels she most closely resembles... for now.<span style="color: purple"> "Maybe a quarter million each if we gotta bring in a few more of these mercs, but I think you get my point."</span><br/><br/>Lennik didn’t mind working with other people, and it was clear the girl wasn’t going to be a threat on her own, but together..they might just surprise someone.  IF that is she wasn’t feeding the bouncer a bunch of lies.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>