<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/EJI9C1cUcAA3cZa?format=jpg&amp;name=4096x4096)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Viella D'aix<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Asari<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Ship Security, Ex-Justicar<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;"><strong>DATE:</strong></span>17th December 2174 CE, Late Afternoon<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>As Shown<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Cargo Bay<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Gym Talk<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Kal'Solon<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/><br/>A measured exhale of a chuckle accompanied the lift of the barbell as Kal'Solon tried to convince her otherwise. "It is simply preference," she would say, her own words just as simple. She preferred to be clear and straightforward, as she hoped he would learn soon. It was simply too much of a hassle to guess at intended meanings.<br/><br/>As he regaled her with his story, she listened intently, her only additions being the huffs and practiced breathing as she worked through the end of her set. And when he was finished, she sat up, regarding him with what she hoped he would see as an understanding look. "Finding work was difficult for me too. I at first kept the Justicar habit of swearing myself to my employer's will during my time as an employee. As a result, I had to do questionable things for questionable people. And I of course had to kill those same people once my contracts were up." She shrugged. "Another habit brought from my Justicar days.<br/><br/>"As you can guess, this left me bereft of well paying mercenary work, so, I worked for the Council for a time. I can only say that much about it, and that that position led me to this one." She searched her memory for more points of note, then smiled fondly into the distance as she came upon some. "I spent a lot of time between jobs on my father's home planet, Tuchanka. He grew up before the genophage, and let's just say he was a popular war hero, so I have a number of family members on planet though my father is long dead."