<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/3/3f/Namir_Sedeg1.jpg/334px-Namir_Sedeg1.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Namir Sedef (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15733505#msg15733505)<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>Biotic Mercenary<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>A black sleeveless hooded shirt, simple black pants and red shoes.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Galley<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Unpacking and getting a snack<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Jay, Open<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div>Namir set down the last of his clothes into his new quarters’s set of drawers. He was finally done unpacking and he glanced around the room. It was weird having his own room again. The asari ship he was on had a communal living space. It wasn’t bad, but having a dozen or so asari always around put a damper on any… private time he wanted to have. He chuckled to himself. Guess that wouldn’t be a problem anymore.<br/><br/>He felt his stomach growl again and he was reminded that he hadn’t eaten since he left the Lucenara. It did not take him long to find his way to the galley and he was pleased to see he was not the only one. He liked to eat with company around and the other was an asari too. He gave her a friendly nod as he made his way to the store room. There wasn’t anyone out front, so he figured it’d be fine.<br/><br/>He was the second person that day to interrupt the drell chef and the growl was even more annoyed than the first. Namir backed out quickly with his hands up before putting them down when he was ‘safe’. “Oop, sorry. Just looking for a biotic ration.” Guess the chef was touchy with his stores. It made some sense on a mission as secretive as this even the cook has baggage.<br/><br/>He waited for only a moment before the doors opened and the blue drell chef handed Namir a square tray with several still packaged rations on it. “There.” the drell said flatly before turning and going back into the store room.<br/><br/>“Uuh, thanks.” Namir said as the other man disappeared into the back. He turned to the asari at the bar and walked towards her, tray in hand.<br/><br/>“Hey there, mind if I join you?” Namir gave her a friendly look and smile before introducing himself. “I’m Namir, biotics specialist.” He didn’t reach his hand out for a shake. It was a habit he had fallen out of while living with no other humans around.