<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>22/12/2174CE |12:00<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>Hyrdroponics<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Clearing the air<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Jackiro| (Mentioning all those on mission)<br/><br/><br/>The brisk walk towards the upperdeck of the Kalanhai served to help steel the quarian's nerves despite the small pep talk she had given herself before hand, the light sound of her footsteps softened as the clear difference of areas opened up from the hollow hall to the enriched tapestry of freshly greenery adorning the Hydroponics hull. Having only ventured within the day prior the few minute arrival early allowed Rue to take in the refreshing atmosphere in a way she hadn't previously, having been far too distracted by the mountain of earth and the task of uncovering with Sink beforehand. Neglecting the literal mask that shielded away her expression, opaque pools took in the vibrancy so unlike the cold steel and highly sanitized surfaces in which she had truly ever known, forgoing the addition in an effort to convey her apology directly than with only words themselves.<br/><br/>Sink's words of comfort had taken a good amount of the self appointed guilt Rue had felt after the mission, that while she felt within herself there was little more than what could have been done, it did not begin to unbury the clear dismissal of Jackiro's orders and all it brought along with it. To dare bring a captain into question for his actions was unforgivable  as Rue felt her momentary lapse of fortitude undermined the salarian, quarians priding themselves within the clear chain of command much less to leave emotional outbursts to the wayside; yet she had broken both without a single thought.<br/><br/>Offering a quiet sigh the light fold of her hands would find themselves clasped behind the small of her back, admiring the view in solace for a few moments more before a glance towards her omni-tool brought a small grimace. It was deep within her trampling thoughts to extend her apology to each and everyone of her crew mates in one fashion or another, Sink seemingly having brushed off any need for one in his peculiar but charming way, that Drack too deserved one for having put the krogan into a position with Jackiro by her clear upset. If she could remember right krogans did enjoy alcohol as the thought itself bubbled back towards the eccentric drinking she and her fellow female crewmates had enjoyed, perhaps after speaking what was on her mind to the salarian she could catch Jay for advice in how to approach Drack, but for now Rue would patiently wait as the seconds ticked by until 12:00 was struck.<br/>