Kala just groaned at the news of how the Turian second in command always acted towards people, especially his feelings toward Humans.<span style="color: Magenta">“Well, fuck me.  He is going to make working here suck for me isn't it, no matter how amazing this ship is?  Figures, that's just how my luck works.”</span>Of course while she spoke, the girl did her best not to stare at the Asari with her smirk and her stance against the other railing.  At least Mickey's voice over the intercom released the uncomfortable feeling of being alone with Airea with nothing to do but stand there.<br/><br/>She stood and listened to the conversation between the pilot and engineer as it went.  Wandering what type of suit they were meaning for her to wear during the work that they needed.  Of course then he said something about pictures...<span style="color: Magenta">“What did he mean by 'save some pictures'?”</span>She couldn't help but ask as she followed Airea back down to engineering to collect her things.  She picked up the duffel bag and metal box of personal tools before following her lead back up to the crew deck.<br/><br/><span style="color: Magenta">“Yay, everyone stuffed in to not enough beds.  Great.”</span>Kala muttered when they entered the crew quarters and looked at the number of beds.<span style="color: Magenta">“there are enough beds for 30 people.    How many crew are there?”</span>she asked while moving into the room, and especially towards the back most set of bunks near the window that overlooked the main Mass Effect Core.  She tossed her duffel bag onto the top bunk followed soon by her tools.  This bed would be perfect for her.<br/><br/><span style="color: Magenta">“I can put them away after we are done working...”</span>she paused and looked to where Airea was speaking from, and took in the sight of the offered protective work suit.  And it looked like it could be skin tight, smaller but could obviously stretch.  They were common design, but looked much more high quality than the ones she had used on the freighters.  Those were much looser as form fitting as these ones looked like they were.  Kala caught the uniform that was tossed to her before looking at it.   Her imagination pictured what she would look like wearing it and immediately blushed.<span style="color: Magenta">“Nothing?  You mean even underwear?”</span>oh, that wouldn't look good... well, depending on your definition of looking good.<br/><br/>But instead of asking any more questions, she moved so she wasn't in direct sight of the door in case it opened before starting to strip off her cloths.  Starting with the leather-like jacket and toss that to the nearest bed.  Followed came off her sleeveless white shirt under the vest.  This displayed most of her dark skin, and the athletic muscles, the only part of her skin hidden now was her chest under the gray sportsbra type top.  That she left on as she unbuckled her Kinetic Barrier belt so she could remove her pants after the boots.  Her entire skin was dark as her torso had been and her bottom undergarments were plain but the same color as the top.<br/><br/>She hesitated there waiting for an answer to her previous question about whether or not to take off her underwear for this suit or not.  Depending on the answer would determine if she took off the rest or not before slipping into the work suit.<br/>....................................<br/><br/>Darion looked at Raj for a moment at his suggestion of taking the stairs instead of an elevator to the rooftop.  Rolling his eyes, Darion moved over to the nearest elevator with Raj.<span style="color: DarkOrange">“Not funny, only a Krogan would be able to survive climbing that many stairs in that much of a hurry.  No, I'm going in the elevators too.”</span>He said climbing into the elevator beside the Krogan.  The anger in Rajarr's voice seemed to not phase darion at all.<br/><br/>As the elevator started to ascend to the highest possible level for it, Darion leaned against the wall to relax for a bit and pulled out his Pistol to be ready if they happened to stop at the right floor.<span style="color: DarkOrange">“Lets hope this guy has the information you guys need.  He is being a lit of trouble.”</span>as he said that though he was thinking inwardly that he was hoping he would be able to get the information he wanted from the salarian.  Then he could find the Asari that Raj spoke about and see if they could use a soldier.<br/><br/>The explosion rocked through the elevator, cutting off the music for a moment and making the human grin.<span style="color: DarkOrange">“Sounds like your friend stopped the Salarian from leaving most likely.  Too bad we missed it.  Sounds like a nice explosion.</span>”<br/><br/>The elevator finally dinged to a stop at the top level it could reach and the doors opened to reveal a a parking level with multiple skycars.    Raising the pistol up and bracing it with both his hands, Darion stepped out and did a quick sweep to make sure the Salarian wasn't aiming the weapon at the elevator before speaking up to Raj.<span style="color: DarkOrange">“Looks like we are here. Now to find the smoking debris from the explosion.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>