<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/E3xNoOi.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Aria T’Loak<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Asari<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Omega<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>December 22nd 2174, Evening<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Shown<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION &amp; DISTRICT:</span></strong>Omega, Afterlife, The Couch<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Snake eyes<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Jarv | Unito<br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/><br/>This time it was Aria’s turn to roll her eyes. There was enough of it going around to make all of Omega dizzy if they weren’t too careful. While Jarv was annoyingly gruff, Unito was unerringly salacious, and the Asari wouldn’t be surprised if by the end of this assignment there would only be one returning to collect their pay. Assuming, of course that one managed to best the other. For a moment she entertained herself with the possibilities; and who she would wager money on.<br/><br/>The asari dancers were reaching their own climax at this point. It consisted of more shouting and toe pointing than what was happening on the couch. One of them was even kicking upward, just another waving limb in the background, surrounded by flailing, dancing bodies on the dance floor below.<br/><br/>“The goal,” she stressed to Unito, “is to remain undiscovered. If you have to brain anyone make sure there are no witnesses or any traces of evidence left behind. Jarv; you’ll find a list of equipment on that data pad. It should suffice for the job.” Her lifted brow asked if there were any further questions, before she gave the last of her instructions to this… unorthodox team.