<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/XsPFh1t.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Samantha Adams (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15726713#msg15726713)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Human<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Doctor<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>18th December 2174 CE, Ungodly early<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Late night comfortable (https://imgur.com/xn4g91K)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Mess Hall<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Cards and a vent. (Ac, 6s, 5s)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Jacki | Closed<br/><br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>Samantha was grinning again, amused by Jackiro’s attempt at bravado, charmed by his interpretations of a wink. She hadn’t met many Salarians with a sense of humor; at least, no sense of humor she seemed to understand. This was quickly becoming a breath of much-needed fresh air.<em>Bad enough being on a ship.</em>She hated flying. “Luus seems rather open-minded for a turian, doesn’t he? And then there’s Arcus, who is very much a turian’s turian. I’m a little amazed at how they could be so different, but that would be hypocritical of me, wouldn’t it? We humans certainly don’t lack in diversity.”<br/><br/>She drew another card; an Ace of Clubs. If she was remembering the rules correctly, that could count as either an eleven or one. She almost lost the first hand but then dared herself to keep going further. Twelve wasn’t far from where she had started, after all.<br/><br/>Further talk about Arcus was… frustrating. He<em>frustrated</em>her. It was one thing working with others who had opposing opinions, but it was quite another when one clearly hated another species. Looking up at the friendly countenance of Jackiro, she wondered if this was anything similar to what he felt when dealing with Krogan. And in reverse? What did the Krogan on board feel about working with salarians? On a salarian ship, no less?<br/><br/>Samantha hummed to herself, shuffling her thoughts as absently as she began shuffling the cards in her hand. “He is intimidating,” she admitted, but it seemed that intimidation didn’t do much to deter her determination. They would have to work together, so she would make it work. Even if she wanted to smack the bastard upside the head with a medical tray. A few times. “I’m wondering how much of that has to do with him being a ‘spectre’. I admit that is still a rather new concept for me.”