Darion watched silently from his seat as the aged human and just shrugged at the order.  He had nowhere to be all that fast so why not stick around?  He had at least some eye candy, and her friend was alright, so he might as well get an eye full of Ashana.  Leaning back, he removed the stolen Avenger rifle that he had taken off the thug and placed it on the table, getting rid of it because it wasn't his Mattock and it was in the way of his pistol if he needed to draw it.<br/><br/>At Ashana's words Darion just grinned a bit and shrugged a little.<span style="color: YellowGreen">“Maybe they do if they feel no fear of the big guns the said pair were carrying around?”</span>he said, though her threat made by the Asari made Darion move his coat out of the way a little to make easy access easy to get to his pistol at the small of his back.  If she even started to glow with the smallest but of biotics, he would get his pistol out and shoot her.  No better way to interrupt a biotics other than bashing their heads on a hard surface.<br/><br/><span style="color: YellowGreen">“But, in truth, they were hinting at a job opportunity while at the bar.  One that sounded quite entertaining.  Much better than just sitting around being a merc warehouse guard.  I just thought it would be a good idea to try joining.  Especially since they made it sound quite profitable after saying they were looking for the Shadow Broker agent.  That in itself sounds pretty interesting, and would get me some money.”</span>He answered, watching the Asari's reaction to that explanation.  It was all true, so he wasn't lying, but he was keeping quiet the other reason he wanted to talk to the shadow broker agent.<br/><br/>He just smiled as Ashana spoke after her words and decided to leave to get her own rest.  Once gone, darion spoke up while relaxing himself.<span style="color: YellowGreen">“Well, it was a good idea to come along.  She is the type of woman that you hate to see her leave, but love to watch her go.”</span>he said, making it obvious where he had been starring when Ashana had left.<br/><br/>…....................................<br/><br/>Kala paid no attention to much of anything that was being spoken by the people around the dock, she was instead focused on the readings from her omni-tool and taking that information into her work, reconfiguring what was needed to be fixed, and replacing some of the components that couldn't be fixed.  She was really enjoying herself before the order came in to move on to a different section was given.  That was just as she was running her omni-tool over the coupling wires under the engine panels, and the warnings came back as amber on her screens.<br/><br/>The readings she was getting marked them as overstressed, and if Micky had to push the engines the couplings would explode.  Needed to be replaced before they would do any maneuvering past basic atmospheric and plain flight.  The order to close up caught her by surprise.  How had Aierea not noticed something like this?  Was there something wrong with the diagnostic systems on the ship?  Before one of the Dock technicians could move away, Kala grabbed their arm to get their attention.<span style="color: Magenta">“Hey, before you close up, these couplings need replaced.  Get the replacements and install them, then these engine panels can be closed.  Don't bother moving to the next panels till after these couplings are repaired.”</span>she said as she recorded the readings that she got to forward to the head mechanic and the pilot.<br/><br/>After sending the data to both Airea and Mickey she moved over to the panels that were being removed from the armor to display the strange equipment.<span style="color: Magenta">“What the...”</span>she muttered before getting down into the equipment and running her omni-tool over them all, and getting readings of the equipment itself.  She knew the metal before even her personal tool was able to display it, but she recognized very few of the pieces of tech from first glance.  It made no sense as to why there would be heat sinks of this size   on a ship in this position?  And what the hell were the other pieces that wrere attached to the panels for?  It was too complex for what she had seen on other ships.  They were too big for just general heat distribution from sensitive equipment, and these would be overkill for that.<br/><br/>Kala had to look around the equipment and scanning what she could with her omni-tool for readings, and for later study by her.  That was when it showed the material and likely uses for the casing around the heat sinks and the compartment.<span style="color: Magenta">“Airea... what the...”</span>she was muttering to the Asari a couple moments before it all started to come together.  The huge heat sinks, the placement of them close to the engines, and the shielding around it.<span style="color: Magenta">“... These are... this ship would never show on ship sensors if these are turned on... this ship has a form of stealth?!  But... if the heat can't escape, it would damage the ship from what I see.”</span>she said, the amazement at this obvious on her face, and also the desire to take it apart piece by piece to learn how it works was also visible there.<br/><br/><span style="color: Magenta">“I know I have said it before, but I think I am in love with this ship...”</span>she muttered while following orders as to how to take the panels out.  Ok, it was a bit annoying that she was not being given explanations of what the equipment did, but she made sure to get scans of the equipment to study later as soon as she unpacked her computer from her tool box back on the bed.  But when the panels were finally out, she couldn't help but let out a whistle at the warped panels.<span style="color: Magenta">“ouch, someone really cooked these things... did they have them running while in the middle of a battle?”</span><br/><br/>After those first few were removed, Kala needed no reminders as to how to remove and replace the new ones back into where they belonged.  She never needed the process repeated as she went.  Though with the random glances, Kala attempted to get a scan of some unknowns she could not identify for her to look at later.<br/><br/>As some of the last few panels were replaced, Kala moved over to where Airea was supervising.<span style="color: Magenta">“Hey, if you guys are actually gonna have me hang around to do repairs.  I am going to need all the information that can be provided about the mechanics of the ship.  I have no clue what some of these things were.  If I am going to help repair some of them, I need to know as much as I can about them.”</span>she insisted to the Asari woman.<br/><br/>…............................................<br/><br/>Darion had dozed off slightly when the old man decided to show back up.  And he was definitely happy that he had led them to get the Asari, Ashana, with the view of her that greeted them at the door.  The skintight suit she wore hugged her form in all the right places, and Darion couldn't help but get himself an eye full while she pulled her boots on.  He had not seen an Asari with the assets that Ashana had for her.  And she apparently knew how to accent them or use them from what he could see, there was no way that she was dressing in such sexy garments by accident.  The human didn't even try to hide that he was checking her out, he was obviously brave enough to not try hiding it.<br/><br/>He didn't get much more time to stare though before the old man got them moving them to the area that the Salarian was being held.<span style="color: YellowGreen">“good to hear your quarian friend survived.”</span>he said for a moment before continuing a bit.<span style="color: YellowGreen">“Yeah, I can keep my cool, and probably scare him pretty well too if I need to.”</span>as he said that he drew his combat knife, though probably didn't plan on using it yet.  He followed Ashana in and leaned against the wall to the right of the door.<br/><br/>The lights shutting off surprised Darion, and the door shutting behind them also didn't seem right.<span style="color: YellowGreen">“Oh, I got a bad feeling about this...  well, might as well get the information you want.”</span>as he said that darion began to juggle the knife he had drawn, tossing it into the air, then catching it, hoping that would scare the Salarian a little and make him more pliable to the Asari.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>