<div class="floatleft">(https://i.redd.it/my3mp539alh21.jpg)</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>19th December 2174 CE<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Enviro-suit with purple overlays [Minus helmet] (https://i.redd.it/my3mp539alh21.jpg)<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>(hopefully) making friends| Shots shots shots<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Mary-Ann| Sam| Jay<br/><br/>"I only speak the truth not only on my behalf but I am quite certain for all that are aboard currently, there is too few of many whom specialize in wanting to assure the well being of so many species aside from their own. It is a noble cause Sam and for that I do believe it does meet the requirements for celebratory 'shots'." Rue would nod happily enough, taking note of the human's bashful appearance which seemed to wilt with heat but in no means an awful way. In fact it only made her all the more endearing to the quarian, a soft hand resting on Sam's forearm with a kind touch before offering a giggle. "This switch you speak of certainly does not need to be switched 'off' as you say, in troubling times such as these such care for one another truly is the bright light of hope in which all can take solace within. So I am grateful for your friendship Sam," The lavender hue flustered briefly across Rue's features in thought, opaque pools briefly flickering about before cooing sweetly. "For all of your friendships of course, this is...fun." She'd correct herself despite the small bubble of uncertainty that came in diving into a venture that was fairly new to herself, but with guides like Mary-Ann, Sam and of course the oh so confident sultry Jay, it was becoming a tad easier.<br/><br/>Well maybe not easier...<br/><br/>Jay's enthusiastic suggestion of taking turns as it was easily brought a fire to smolder across Rue's features all the brighter, bright pearls flickering back towards Sam and the wiggle of the bottle that had yet to be broken into. "O-Oh um...we can do so if you wish." She'd shyly relay with only the lightest of trembles across her lower pout, the soft catch of dentin nipping the fulsome flesh as she took a soft breath. The thought of biting from the pixie like human did conjure an image that was, for a moment, a tad more violent in nature than what was probably intended; but of course Sam did not mean to inflict actual pain with the comment, at least Rue hoped. Staring down to the small shot glass and assortment of their assembly line the quarian took the forwardness of what she suspected was to be done to take the offered tequila and pour a healthy amount, two slender prongs cradling the glass before settling on a space in which was made available by Sam's wardrobe that seemed well enough to be in the direction the gaggle of females were pointing towards.<br/><br/>"Do let me know if this is not proper procedure, I would quite welcome any instruction if not." Rue cooed sweetly while leaning closer to the doctor, the shift of her hand delivering the shot to come to rest within the valley of available flesh of Sam's cleavage as the quarian swallowed. The odd attire made finding areas in which to conduct proper 'shots' seem plausible, Rue having been certain at one point of having heard of body shots so certainly the soft pillows would be a wise one; at least Rue hoped she was catching on. Staring at her handy work Rue could feel the blush intensify all the more with her own forwardness, for a moment frozen with the lapse of what the next step of this ritual was, although taking a page from Jay and Mary-Ann's own handiwork finally fell in step after a moment. Taking up Sam's free hand Rue flustered with the dainty hand brought to her lips, slowly parting the petals to allow the glide of her tongue to brush across the web of the doctor's thumb and pointer finger before she lifted her eyes to meet Sam's shyly.<br/><br/>"Like this?" She'd blink inquisitively, applying a liberal amount of salt to the wet flesh before the quarian awaited for the offer of the lime from Sam.