Vana couldn't help but give an excited smile, beaming even, as the other woman agreed to help her. Her agreement sounded more like resignation due to the fact of the offered money rather than out of the goodness of her heart. This wasn't a surprise to Vana in the least, she did afterall offer the Asari an exuberant amount of money and it was her key negotiating device. It did it's job just fine.<br/><br/>Nodding her head at the instructions she was given, she looked away from the woman then to notice both a Quarian and a Drell standing next to them. This caused her to blink a few times and her hand slapped rather unsubtly against her Phalanx folded and magnetically clamped to her hip to make sure it was there in light of Ashana's advise.<br/><br/>Then the bellow of a Krogan followed by Gavin's further explanation of the scenario, reading through her thoughts on literature she had read in the past. Nothing came to mind with this particular scheme. It was a slew of a bunch of others, offer high reward so there is high motivation, hire multiple parties or individuals, tell whom you are hiring where to find the target. A bunch of them mashed together didn't make any sense.<br/><br/>That seemed to be the way of it for everyone else, confusion and lack of proper direction. Then somebody shouted, Vana didn't see who or hear what they said but the result was everyone charging for the door and bottlenecking for a district just a few minutes away on foot.<br/><br/>She was about to start heading for the door when she felt a hand clasp around her arm. Looking down at the hand, seeing it lead to Ashana. Then it sunk in, the mashed together tactics and plans was deliberate, it would cause confusion and chaos. The Turian wanted it? Vana was no strategist, she just had a degree in medicine so she gave up on understanding the motive behind it for now as someone else already seemed to have grasped it and said someone was heading towards Gavin.<br/><br/>Then almost as shortly as she had walked over, she was leaving. Bending down and picking up her duffel bag of her belongings and personal effects, she jogged to catch up with Ashana as she made a brisk pace for the door. Then the Drell and Quarian joined them, the Drell inquiring about a partnership whilst smiling and offering a hand.<br/><br/>Vana took that hand with her free one and gave it a friendly shake, maybe a bit too enthusiastic given his species as a Drell,<br/><br/>"<span style="color: Indigo">Dr. Ts'oari, it is and would be a pleasure to meet you and work with you, respectively.</span>" Looking to the Quarian, she took his hand as well whether or not he offered it and gave it a friendly shake, "<span style="color: Indigo">Always a pleasure to see, meet and speak with a Quarian, Dr. Ts'oari.</span>"<br/><br/>Friendly and outgoing on the surface, a fleet sized ship wreck of nerves in her mind,<i>Surely Ashana isn't the only one who figured out something else, what will they do if they see us or meet us where we're going? Or what if she gets hit and I can't help her?</i>her panicked thoughts flew through her mind until finally she silenced them with one mental gavil that came slamming down amidst them,<i>That's no way to think! You're here and you've got allies, make the most of it!</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>