One lok at the line infront of the club made Darion sigh and grumble a bit.  He hated long lines, and he usually avoided places that had such a long wait, but then he had heard the girls at this place were amazingly attractive.  Would be worth the wait to see.  But then he was surprised that they got in so easily just by waving their credit chits to the bouncer.  The complaints made him grin a bit as he heard them all from the people in line.<br/><br/>The inside of the club though was much different.  The pounding beat that was followed by the swaying of the dancers.  Ok, definitely a good place for some R&R, something they very much needed.  So many attractive Asari dancers, plus all the others enjoying them.  Though in his scan of the room, he noticed something odd.  In one of the booths seemed to be an Asari wearing what looked like... heavy armor?  He had never known Asari to wear armor anywhere near that heavy, especially at her size.  But the purple skin and those head fringes were a dead giveaway.<br/><br/>Darion watched that Asari for a moment until Sorv spoke up, saying that he found booth for them.  A good reason to turn away from the armored Asari and let her enjoy herself.  Especially when there was a good choice of a dancer already at the table. Of course Darion couldn't resist letting out a little laugh at the way to get the human away from the booth.<span style="color: seagreen">“I feel sorry for that guy.  If that woman isn't drunk, that guy is SOL.”</span><br/><br/>But he didn't argue, taking his seat at the right side of the table.  He let his eyes run over her as she started dancing for them, or more like Sorv first.  He relaxed back as well to enjoy himself, only glancing over to see the Dancers that were being beckoned over.  Oh yeah, this could get to be a very fun night.<span style="color: seagreen">“The more the merrier Darlin'”</span><br/><br/>At the question for drinks, Darion had to think about it for a moment.<span style="color: seagreen">“Surprise me, beautiful.  I always love to try something new.”</span>After that the other two dancers arrived, taking all his attention, especially when one started to use the pole that rose out of the table.<br/><br/>...........................................................<br/><br/>Kala grumbled to himself the whole way, staying quiet only in the cab ride to wherever they were going to look for what they needed.  At least the area was nowhere near as populated as the other districts she had lived in.  And more something she could deal with.<br/><br/>When they got to the landing pads area, Kala didn't need to be told to follow Taseer.  That didn't mean she was happy when the Asari decided it was a good chance to start jogging down the street.<span style="color: sienna">“damnit, always in a rush.”</span>was all she grumbled following behind, keeping up slightly,  until they got to the gunship platform.  There were only 2 people working there from the sounds of it.  Only one she could see though was the Krogan.  Yeah, she decided to stay a step behind Taseer, as far out of notice as possible.<br/><br/>When the Batarian though came around into view, Kala couldn't help but feel every muscle in her body tensed along with her fist.  A Batarian!  When she saw him, her memory immediately flashed back to the pirates who had attacked the ship she grew up on.  The slavers.  It took all she had to stay quiet, though there was a twitch in her eye when looking at the man.<br/><br/>She forced herself to look away from him, and the familiarity that Taseer showed the four eyes alien.  It took alot of will power not to growl at him when she shook it, though she did put more of her strength into it than she needed to.  The Krogan didn't get the same treatment, he got a regular handshake.  To his she spoke very little.  Just one word.<span style="color: sienna">“Pleasure.”</span>Past that she stayed quiet, just grossed her arms and looked away from them both.<br/><br/>Past that she stayed quiet.  At least until they got what Taseer wanted, Kala started to follow along until they all started to see if they could get them to stay.  For some brandy.  She just turned around and glared at the Batarian.<span style="color: sienna">“Not really interested.  The sooner we can get the supplies, then the sooner we can actually relax.”</span>ok, not really true, she wanted a drink or two... or ten.  Not with a Batarian.<br/><br/>..........................................<br/><br/>It was impossible to miss Ashana entering the building, she kinda drew the eye, even from the three dancers on their table.  Though he himself wouldn't do them the injustice of looking away, no he watched Ashana out of the corner of his eye as she ascended the area at the back of the club then out of sight.  Once she was out of sight though he turned back to the dancer, and downed his drink before motioning for another one from one of the serving girls before focusing completely on the dancers.<br/><br/>At least he did until Ashana started to come back down from her meeting with the Queen of Omega.  And she actually looked happy... ok, happier.<span style="color: seagreen">“Weird is an understatement.  Think we will hear anything about it at all?”</span>he said to the others before he couldn't take his eyes off his dancer when she did a very nimble move with her body that was just mesmerizing, showing off her every curve in the very revealing outfit.<span style="color: seagreen">“and don't think we forgot about you girls!...”</span>he paused when that other dancer came over and said everything was on the house.<br/><br/>That little bit of news got a very surprised look on his own face, to match the one on Firas.<span style="color: seagreen">“Well, in that case, Darlin', it is much warmer in my lap, than on the table.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>