<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/11/b1/7e/11b17eca52781778f9a8fcecef870983.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Jackiro Indri (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15749809#msg15749809)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Salarian<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Infiltration Expert, STG<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Casual Salarian robes (https://cdn3.dualshockers.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/03/Screen-Shot-2017-03-01-at-1.11.50-PM.png) without hood, in a pleasant Silver-and-black hue<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Kalanhai | Elevator from Upper Deck<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Continuing Introductions and getting Distracted<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG: </span></strong>Arcus, OPEN<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/><br/><br/>The Salarian did what the Salarian race did best, and gathered information. It was an easy task for his people to do, as few people ever expected much of the lizard-like scientists. With Arcus, at least, it was easy because the Turian was forthcoming. He was being blunt straightforward, which was always appreciated. He had always found Turians to be affable because they were straightforward, without being overly simple. They wanted something, they took it. They needed something, they asked for it. They knew something, they shared it. In this case though, the mission details shared were a little on the disconcerting side. Humans being infected by a targeted fauna-based infection was one thing, but the reasons for Asari and Turians exposed to the same pathogen being fine were both hypothetical and, most importantly, not the sort of explanations that would lead to the certain safety of a number of other species.<br/><br/>...Salarians included.<br/><br/>“Fascinating.” He said, nodding his head as he let his mind race with what he should query next. The council's actions made more sense at least, in terms of inviting such a multi-racial group. He was also now beginning to see why this ship had been chosen for a mission: as Arcus had also informed him they were heading for the Terminus sector. “Will definitely be interested in full brief. Should be enlightening to see how other crew members react. May have to design or commission filtration apparatus, considering potential susceptibility to fungal infection. Flora may have been ingested before, but airborne variant not outside realm of possibility.”<br/><br/>He relaxed his pose a little to slouch against the wall, scratching his chin in ponderous, overcomplicated pontification. So many variables. So many curiosities. Spectres, Mercanaries, STG members, and likely more besides. "Curious if Batarians realise their attack could affect two other races of prominence on Citadel; including one of the core trio of Citadel-Council races. Seems...wildly foolish, even for bull-headed splinter group. How certain are we of Batarian responsibility? Any groups claiming ownership of attack? Could be potential outside source attempting to use Humans-Batarian racial stigma as mask for wider, more dangerous terrorist actions..."<br/><br/>He stopped himself, blinking in the unusual upwards way that the Salarians often did. He was going off track, and focused instead on something he could constructively work towards...Something he could<em>do</em>. “Excellent. Completely agree. Only asked permission because game involves gambling. Wagers and stakes large part of the bluffing element. Integral to design. Have a set of chips, can ascribe values to them when we get to playing.” He nodded agreeably, appreciating the candour of the Turian Spectre even if only because he was an affable and efficient head to this otherwise strange beast. “If nothing else, will let you get on with elevator journey. Will offer you fair chance to offer questions, queries and suggestions first though. Only fair that I extend such offer after asking you so much first, no?”