<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/EpxgGKPXEAEydw0?format=jpg&amp;name=large)</div><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Kal'Solon vas Nedas<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>Vanguard/Ex-Marine<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>The quarian equivalent of this (https://sc04.alicdn.com/kf/UTB8xIYwEJoSdeJk43Owq6ya4XXaP.jpg).<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Cargo Bay Area<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Working Out<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Viella<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>“I’m guessing you raised quite a bit of mayhem then, before you became a Justicar,” Kal’Solon joked with Viella.  “Heard krogan like to brawl and headbutt each other.  I imagine with your biotic powers thrown into the mix that you gave a bit more than you got.”<br/>More like a damn nightmare if a powerful asari biotic acted like a krogan, but the quarian wasn’t so dumb as to say it out loud.  They were getting along pretty well so far, and having the chief of security have a positive impression of him would be pretty handy.  Not that he was expecting much in the way of favouritism, given how she still held to some aspects of a Justicar, but it wouldn’t be too bad having her as a friend and it always paid to make connections with people.<br/><br/>When the asari stood up, Kal began to set the station up for squats.  As he moved the bench aside and removed the weights from the barbell, he turned his head to Viella to display his interest.<br/>“A brother?  Older or younger?” he asked while readjusting the lift offs and barbell.  While he still didn’t know how old Viella was, and still didn’t plan on asking, an older brother would have to mean one really old krogan.  Mind, a younger brother could still be a really old krogan, but it was a matter of degrees.  He wasn’t too surprised about Justicar only acting in asari space.  They sounded like a diplomatic incident waiting to happen if they stepped into another race’s territory.<br/>“Oh, did the two of you not get along?  Or did the years spent as a Justicar mean you drifted apart?”<br/><br/>While he disagreed with his family regarding the quarian race’s future, he still missed seeing them from time to time.  He wouldn’t mind more opportunities to speak with his sister at the very least, rather than just exchanging the occasional message.  But it was unlikely he’d ever set foot on the migrant fleet again, and just as unlikely his family would leave to go visit him, even for just a brief amount of time.