<div class="floatleft">(https://i.redd.it/my3mp539alh21.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Rume'Zamin nar Folazi| Rue for short (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.0#lastPost)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Quarian<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Mechanic<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>22/12/2174CE |12:00<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Enviro-suit with purple overlays [Minus helmet] (https://i.redd.it/my3mp539alh21.jpg)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Hyrdroponics<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Clearing the air<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Jackiro| (Mentioning all those on mission)<br/><br/><br/>Taking a practiced breath Rue gave her omni-tool a single glance more before the familiar sound of the Hydroponic's doors whooshed with entry, the salarian's presence promptly at the requested time and not a moment longer, which was expected but never the less made any last minute uncertainties inescapable. Not that Rue had any thoughts of abandoning her meeting although now face to face the quarian did find Jackiro's presence just as intimidating as before, his calm demeanor strangely making her feel much smaller as she quickly straightened herself. "O-Oh yes...err...I have found matters of more important discussions best without my helmet, as to easily convey topics with others..." She would gently explain with a sheepish grimace, Jackiro himself bringing up the regard of how detrimental her enviro-suit played in both her health as well as culture. Giving the inside of her cheek a light bite Rue brought a thin arm to cross behind her back, faltering some though she soon relaxed with a nod. " I have taken the proper precautions in regards to my immune system, that while not ideal for an daily occurrence I would wish on my own part to be from time to time more approachable." The quarian mused thoughtfully, the daringly brazen fun of the most recent bouts of drinking with her fellow female crew mates certainly a matter that was made easier as a result.<br/><br/>Following Jackiro's easy stride and matching it with her own gait Rue allowed her arms to fold gently behind the small of her back as they strolled along the space, every so often stealing a glance out of the side of her eye as she struggled to form the beginning of her prepared speech, although with every light resonating step she felt it dissipating. Only when the salarian punctured the calm silence with his forwardness did Rue finally speak herself, taking a soft breath before cooing. "Yes. I wanted to speak to you for what had transpired on Aphras. Ultimately I was out of line for voicing my thoughts on the conflict when given an direct order, it had not been my intention to cause such with bringing up emotional struggles that I myself have and thought little of the larger mission at hand. " Rue began with some hesitation at first, her voice however becoming more firm the more she spoke.<br/><br/>"My experience in combat is limited, even more so in regards to the tactics of war unlike many of our crew mates as well as yourself. Thus I had not taken into consideration of the great thought process one such as yourself would be faced with, and for that I wish to apologize for my protest and consequent wish to make amends for such. " The quarian mused respectfully, that while the disobey had been trouble enough, Rue knew the further grate of spurning Drack further against Jackiro was yet another apology in itself.