<div class="floatleft">(https://64.media.tumblr.com/9fde9def03a4f84a728eb6f59b14a4e5/tumblr_mmvmv2IPc01qko73so1_1280.png)</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>21st December 2174 CE<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Enviro-suit with orange overlays<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Hydroponics<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Requested assistance<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Sink<br/><br/><br/>Completing the gesture that seemingly had fit well for the circumstance the quarian was pleased to find a smile, however small, replacing the tight expression there once was, the tickle of breath across her slender digit causing a small recoil through the far less dense material of her casual envio-suit but she seemed happy enough. "If I remember correctly an engineer spoke of holding such in memories to honor, so there is no shame in feeling them." Rue mused as she straightened back into a proper distance, feeling perhaps a bit more cheeky in using Sink's words against him although it had been the topic of discussion so reminding the engineer of his own comforting notion to herself felt as though it needed to be highlighted. Although Sink's inquiry of what business had brought Rue to the Kalanhai was a bit personal, she felt it was only just to give answer to such considering the level of honesty shared between the pair, thin arms crossing behind the small of her back as her visor glanced elsewhere for a moment.<br/><br/>"Truth be told I found myself willingly volunteering for reasons much like that of the mission at hand, the dissection and knowledge of disease and infection that could be gained in our current affair to help that of my people upon our migrating ships." The quarian mused respectfully, the dry clinical answer however sitting uncomfortably on her tongue as she continued. "In quarian culture we have a rite of passage that is our pilgrimage to seek out adventures of a world outside of the sanitized bubble of our own, upon returning with treasures of completion it is there where new connections are made among my species as I would find myself within a new ship to call home and those around me a clan in which I may one day find union with to create new xenos to further our race. Although my own pilgrimage was postponed due to a sickness that dampened our numbers further, I myself struck and thus quarantined with the possibility I would not recover." Rue revealed quietly, the static silence of her already small world having grown to that of four walls a maddening experience, though she thankful her expression could not reveal the ache that lay behind it.<br/><br/>"I suppose in Lameman terms I wished to seek out further knowledge of the study of hostile strains in the hopes that it would be a worthy reward for my absence, as well as find connections with others so unlike my species. This far it has been a pleasure to find others so open with their emotions in a way that I seemingly struggle with, so many phrases and underlays of actions fascinating to myself as one who in truth has never quite felt as though she was truly known even by my kind." The quarian sighed softly, the memories created upon the Kalanhai certainly many that she would never forget, as the acceptance by those she called her crew mates warming her heart which made any suffering that much more painful." I felt justified to take on whatever unknown dangers that would come as a result of my willing choice upon this mission, and I still do to this very moment. Perhaps it may be naïve of me to do so in such a battle hearty manner, but in the end the fulfilment of erasing perhaps the plague of sickness of those who cannot aide themselves would in turn give me the same confidence to do so with my own species."<br/><br/>After her lengthy explanation Rue felt dazed for a brief moment in reflection of memories that came flooding to the surface, though the continuation of Sink's offering of setting up celebrations for the human holiday brought the quarian back to the Hydroponics room as she gave a small tilt of her head. It was a touching notion to do so in Coaf's honor, the bulk of her guilt ridden experience melting in response as Rue's demeanor softened with delight. "It would be a touching honor for not only Coaf's passing, but to celebrate life as you say with those around us. If you require any assistance I would be more than delighted to aide you Sink."