<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Y8Tk1AI.png)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Se'Faema vas Jiko (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15777548#msg15777548)<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>Bio-engineer<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>20th December, 2174 CE | Evening<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Shown<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Bio-engineering lab<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Worried f.w.b<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Viella D'aix | Closed<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>In truth, there was a comfortable<em>something</em>in the air as Viella began to work. The quarian watched with her head tilted off to the side, unable to quite put her finger on what that ‘something’ was, until after the second email was responded to. Then it became obvious: Viella trusted her. Trusted her enough to allow her to stay while she continued focusing on undoubtedly important things, and not once had she looked over her shoulder as if concerned that Se’Faema vas Jiko was up to no good.<br/><br/>With a smile beneath her helmet and a shift of her weight from one foot to the other, she was just as content to witness the asari doing what she did best.<br/><br/>“I’ll stay,” she confirmed, then scooted further back on the mattress which was far more spacious than the one she had been assigned. “You do what you need to do; I’ve plenty of soil samples to review that the doctor has collected. As exciting as your life can be, your<em>pet</em>probably doesn’t have the stomach for watching interrogations. I’ll be comfortable enough -and distracted enough- unless you say otherwise.”<br/>