The tall, willowy asari bumps back into something hard and heavy and if that wasn't enough to already worry her, the booming reply about being irresistible but they just met was at least enough to qualify as pure terror for her. Still it was a sight to see, the tall krogan specimen was giving the turian quite the what for and when the avian xeno -finally- back off like a whipped pup the asari grinned to herself and then looked up at the krogan, her icy gray eyes trying to take in the alien's appearance at once.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">"Quite curious, that has to be a female. Thought they never left Tuchanka."</span>Alune thought, the krogan was tall but quite lean and graceful compared to what she was used to and judging by the way the krogan was already pushing past the crowd without so much as a second thought, at least the alien had impatience down. Judging this as perhaps her best chance to get into the warehouse without getting shot at by a thug and perhaps even a way to cement a friendship with someone on the 'inside' of all this merc business Alune bounded after the myster female,her long legs easily catching up in a couple of strides despite the krogan's insistent pace. When she finally closed in and got side to side the doctor grinned.<span style="color: DarkOrchid"> " So I'm a flower huh? What kind is that? I've always liked the Thessian Roses mom brought home, but I don't quite think I have all of the thorns."</span>It was a lame joke but it was an ice breaker and once more, it kept her safe and humor was always her defense mechanism, no matter how lame.<br/><br/>The asari let the female korgan lead them to the doors of the warehouse and when they got to the doors the human guard simply scoffed as he saw Alune but when his eyes met the bulk of Lannik he quickly shut his mouth and tapped a few times at his datapad.<span style="color: DarkRed">" Oh uh... who's the krogan? And are you her girlfriend sweetheart? Sorry but you have to actually know how to fight to get in. Afterlife isn't too far if you want a job though. " </span>He gave a snide grin, rubbing at his stubble with an armor clad hand however the doctor was right on top of it, putting her hands in the pockets of her lab coat and and raising her brow ridge, the painted on white markings almost looking like an eyebrow made out of geometric art before looking to Lannick .<span style="color: DarkOrchid"> " Well I guess I can't come in hon. It's like they don't want a doctor with a degree from Nos Astra uni to treat them when they get shot." </span>The asari frowns and looks back to the man , feigning sudden realization.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">" Wait... didn't I treat you for scale itch at the old Blue Sun's clinic? Oh wow how's the varren doing by the way? It looked worse for wear than you."</span>That was enough to make the human turn red in the face and throw his slate at the ground.<br/><span style="color: Red"><br/>
"Whatever, I don't care about your god damned credintials if you shut up you and your bond mate or whatever can head in. Just get the fuck outa my face."</span>The asari smirked at him and waited for the krogan to meander in before she followed, deciding to settle in wherever her savior from before did. After all, the woman was almost guaranteed safety for now... and well, part of her was curious about female krogan.<span style="color: DarkOrchid"> " Thanks back there. That turian looked like he wanted to do a lot more than push me before you embarrassed him."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>