<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/K4JgaZu.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Name:</span></strong>Veyle Holden<br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Location:</span></strong>Shuttle Bay<br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Tags:</span></strong>Stephen, Cato<br/><hr/><br/>"Veyle," she gave Stephen her name as he settled in next to her, happy to omit the last name which she didn't truly identify with and also feeling mildly better now, having some form of contact with somebody that she had no reason to hate. However, conversing with people whom she didn't know, or anyone other than J'alara, really, had never been one of her strong points. She wasn't even sure if it would be better to say something or let the silence continue to reign. In an interesting twist, a third voice that belonged to neither Veyle nor Stephen interjected and saved her from having to make any kind of decision.<br/><br/>Having probably had more contact with VIs than with people ever since her relocation to the Citadel, the program's distinct cadence and advanced level of articulation immediately jumped out at her. Veyle stole a curious glance at Stephen's left arm before trailing her eyes up towards his, wearing a subtle look of amusement on her face. She could already hear the sound of the blast doors opening and the heavy footsteps of the security team approaching, so she leaned in to whisper something to Stephen before they arrived.<br/><br/>"You should learn to control your VI," Veyle said knowingly. "Almost seems like she might be too clever for her own good."<br/><br/>Cato and his squad were upon them before she had time to answer about the visa. She wasn't too bothered by him until he made his threats, at which point her gaze fixated on him with hardened eyes, although the girl managed to maintain more of unimpressed look rather than a menacing one. Still, Veyle vowed to herself not to let him hurt her if he tried. She'd taken enough from people like him, suffered enough at the hands of the Alliance, and she wasn't going to be made to suffer any more.<br/><br/>For now, though, she did as Cato asked and would continue to do so as long as he kept his hands to himself. By his own admission, it seemed like his sister Fera was the important one, and the one that Veyle would need to justify herself to, so she saw no reason to bother with him.<br/><br/>"Veyle Holden," she told Stephen somewhat begrudgingly while Cato escorted them to wherever. It felt more like an alias than a 'real' name, probably because she knew within herself that her true name was Corvinus. "For the Visa. Thank you."