<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/99/c5/8d/99c58d6d22f1fc3a74d4249388a04192.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Mary-Ann Herder<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Human<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Hacker and Anti-Espionage Free Agent<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>This Jacket (https://i.imgur.com/1duhr8h.jpeg) and plain black leggings.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Food Hall, sometime before the Reetix mission.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>December 19th, 2174 CE<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Ladies Night.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Rue, Jay, Sam<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>The trickle in of her carefully curated cadre of companions was a rousing success, and truth be told Mary-Ann was a little intimidated by just the first one arriving. Sam was a hell of a pretty woman, and it left the hacker smiling to hear her name on the doctor's lips. “<strong>Yup, that's me!</strong>” She extended a hand and cupped Sam's as she sat down on the table with her, grinning as she squeezed her fellow human's hand. “<strong>Hiya Sam, it's nice to meet you too! I uh...I only just got here as well, y'know? Trying to keep it cassss...ual.</strong>”<br/><br/>Before Sam could notice the nerves, or Mary-Ann's<em>very</em>subtle tell, the Quarian arrived. Mary-Ann had never met a Quarian before, and had only heard stories about the strange exodites in their funny hazmat-looking environment suits, so when Rue turned the corner without a helmet on, the Blonde was left in unabashed awe. Her mouth hung open for a second, and only after hearing the woman's name did she finally blink and extended a hand, only to withdraw it. Weren't Quarians meant to be like...germaphobes? “<strong>Uh...wow, uh, hiya...</strong>” She struggled to compose herself as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear in a mirror to Rue's own nervous mannerism, but she realised she'd basically been too busy looking like a dunce and forgot to actually introduce herself and Sam to Rue. “<strong>Right. Yeah, hi. This is Sam. Pleasure to make your acquaintanceship...acquaintance, even...</strong>” She briefly cleared her throat, trying not to look too much like a dunce. “<strong>I'll introduce myself in a sec. We're just waiting for one moooore...</strong>”<br/><br/>Then, the final foxy femme to finish the fearsome foursome turned the corner and blew Mary-Ann's mind again: by rocking up in a damn onesie! She was clutching a pillow like it was a slumber party, and suddenly the Earthborne was feeling overdressed to her own damn invitational! “<strong>Wow, I am...Is military life always filled with the hotties? I need to get picked up on Alliance-Council contracts more often.</strong>” She said, as much to herself as to everyone else. Finally, she tried to figure out which of the three women she should focus on first, before just going for a full on introduction. It was nerve racking, but the naked-nightmares helped remind her why she was here.<br/><br/>“<strong>Right, so...Hi! I'm Mary-Ann, I'm the one who sent out the email because...well...bored of sitting in my room and waiting to get asked to do something, y'know? I owe you all drinks! Are we thinking coffee? Alcohol? Do Quarians drink Alcohol? I know Asari do because of that one girl I met at Chor-nevermind that.</strong>” She cleared her throat, before standing up and pulling away from her chair with a big grin on her face. This was going well! She had somehow lucked into three absolute hotties that probably couldn't explode her head if she said something stupid, and they all seemed nice! “<strong>Drinks, then we talk plans. I'm thinking we sneak in a film, maybe go terrorise that one Salarian who I saw looking confused on the Top Floor, talk about the rest of the crew...What dy'all think?</strong>”