Darion saw Ashana and the doc start heading one way, towards the head research staff quarters.  He went the other way, towards the main living quarters, with Maethia following along.  Though as he moved he made sure to let his rifle lead the way, with the light off now.  There was no way in knowing as to when these foreboding feelings that this site was producing.<br/><br/>When he got to the common quarters, Darion moved through them slowly, and carefully, waiting for any danger.  And was just greeted by more foreboding scenery, yes everything was a mess in each of the long rooms.  Though he could recognize this, it looked like a barracks of any group of random people who lived together for a long time.   Each one looked as if they had just not been used again one night.<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">“Does this look as… well… just plain odd to you?”</span>Darion asked the Asari with him before he went one way in the large room, and motioned her to go the other side.<span style="color: seagreen">“Look for anything, any clues…”</span>he muttered as he walked.<br/><br/>On the side of the large room he was looking he stopped infront of the racks for the environ suits.  After a count, and seeing the empty racks, he activated his radio.<span style="color: seagreen">“Doc, would they have EVA suits for every person on a site like this?”</span>Darion asked over the radio for Milenya, not sure if she had found anything interesting yet.<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">“Hey, did we check everywhere outside, and in the ship?  There are some suits missing.  Maybe a little less than a dozen missing, by the number of people there are supposed to be.  And it looks like everyone disappeared one day without laying back in bed.”</span>He stated as he did a double count.  This question he directed towards Firas as he turned and watched what Maethia was looking over.  It was about then that he heard Milenya go on about what she was finding on some records.<br/><br/>He really didn’t care or understand what she was mentioning, other than everything was old, and very expensive.  This site was also sounding by her own estimate.  Of course he got the insulting questions from Milenya.<span style="color: seagreen">“Probably if they were offered as much money and the freedom to do what thye want.  They can follow ordered.”</span>Was all he replied for a moment.<span style="color: seagreen">“We can act like trained monkeys if you give us everything we want.”</span>That he said in the tone as if the be a joke.<br/><br/>He just listened to the rest, mostly not getting it other than maybe he should be looking for credit chits, or anything very expensive with the money that would be thrown around for something like this.  But then she mentioned footlockers.<span style="color: seagreen">“Yeah, there are a lot of them over here in the common staff barracks.”</span>He said over the radio before turning it off.<span style="color: seagreen">“Maethia, let’s start cleaning some of these out, and look for some credits for ourselves.  Some of these people had to have a few with how expensive this place was.”</span><br/><br/>He did exactly what he said he was, starting to dig through the footlockers for money, and anything valuable.   Though he did pull a few of the emptied lockers closer to the door for later.  The others he was hoping to find some bonuses for himself.<br/><br/>……………………………….<br/><br/><span style="color: sienna">“Finally!  I was so close to being completely drunk and shitfaced.”</span>She said with a grin, though she definitely wanted to finish seeing what Shira looked like under her suit.    Her grin widened though as hearing how happy Taseer was at her suggestion.<span style="color: sienna">“See, I have some good ideas, not just good with machines.”</span><br/><br/>After that Kala went to work, looking through some of the crates, when they looked valuable to her, she called out as well.<span style="color: sienna">“This one!”</span>While she worked though she didn’t notice she was working back closer to the open vent that she had crawled into earlier.<span style="color: sienna">“Ohh, this looks valuable.”</span>She said while looking at some equipment while bent over the box, looking down into it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>