<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.weasyl.com/static/media/1b/a7/33/1ba733b406a74f55b4a190775935aa1f316f55e3577991f401613a009bbbce81.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong><acronym title="Luhss">Luus</acronym>Remiril (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329029.msg15725923#msg15725923)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Turian<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Merc<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>This (https://imgur.com/8YG6INU)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Presidium Tower Lounge<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Showing up<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Councilor Sparatus; Team<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>When Laiel got down to business, Luus finally straightened up. Temporarily. Soon he was leaning forward, fingers clasped as he watched the central hologram. His ice blue gaze would slide from it to the councilor and back during the speech, a low, rattling hum flowing from his mandbles and maw.<br/><br/>A deadly mystery disease affecting only humans. He knew a lot of turians who would jump with joy--maybe even hop around on those giant sticks shoved up their asses. Too many were his relatives.<br/><br/>He would have thought more on the matter, if not for the image that soon revealed itself, causing him to recoil and, right after, return to his leaned back position on sofa. "That's a new kind of hideous." He sighed, then his focus returned on Laiel. "Understood loud and clear. So what are we going to do about this mess?" Finally he knew why he was called here; why the councilor wanted someone trusted on hand.