<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/cc/d3/eb/ccd3eb851ec1e8945ab9e1e139a25276.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Florinthia 'Flo' Legiticus (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15779216#msg15779216)<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>Biotic Weapon and Requisition Officer<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>December 21st, 2174 CE<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING: </span></strong>Basic Military Uniform, Hood Down.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Middle Deck | Galley<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Chatting<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Drack<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>“<strong>Hey-hey, emphasis on 'Used to.' I'm not trying to creepily stalk Justicars around like some lunatic.</strong>” Flo said, shrugging off the thinly veiled insinuation in Drack's voice. She had a lot of respect for the ranks of the Justicar, and she still secretly wanted a couple of them to give her an autograph, but that was only the elite. The special ones. “<strong>You seem smart, I hoped I wouldn't have to spell it out for you.</strong>” She said, her mandibles clicking as she smirked at the older patriarch. He'd seemed so on top of his game when he thought he had all the answers, so she silently took a moment to act smug despite how little right she had to. She'd certainly dropped all the hints that he needed.<br/><br/>“<strong>You know how they say it's a small galaxy sometimes? It's gotta be even smaller when it comes to Ex-Justicars, right? I guess I just wanted to know if your sister and my teacher were one and the same.</strong>” She shrugged it off, like it was the most natural thing in the world, although she did immediately undercut that but finally tapping her finger on the bar and signalling for the Asari behind it to slide her another drink, which she did.. “<strong>I owe a lot to that woman, and I wouldn't mind showing off for her one last time. Turians might not be long lived as 'em, and I know some Asari just see the universe's other species as a giant kid's camp of flashes-in-the-pan, but I wouldn't mind proving that her time spent with me wasn't wasted.</strong>” She smirked a little, the haze of her biotics vibrating slightly. It was a different sort of rumble, like the flexing of a muscle.