<strong>NPCs:</strong>Engineers Gordo and Shez'a'Re<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Vigilant Engineering<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Alice<br/><hr/><br/>Gordo was taken back a little by the sudden burst of cheerful threats of violence from the human girl. For the first time he was left wondering where the hell the panic-button was. The heavy pistol on his hip weighed heavily and he just barely kept his fingers from clasping around its grip. Instead he turned with the girl and put on his usual smuggler's smile.<br/><br/>"Unless you mind, I might just give you an update on turian courtship over some drinks later on..." He glanced at the large covered object as she walked right past it and marveled at the drive core. "And yes, it's a real thing of beauty. Experimental, a joint project between salarian and turian interests. Perhaps I could tell you more over that drink?" He leaned on the main panel, eyes wandering over the young woman for the first time. Who was he to scoff at inter-species...<br/><br/>"Will you stop that already!" Shez'a'Re crawled out from underneath the panel and stood up, brushing some dust off himself. "I'm sure she'd rather share a drink with someone who will not cause her rashes and anaphylactic shock. Nice to meet you Miss, I'm Shez'a'Re and this oaf is Gordo. Can we assist you with something?"<br/><br/><hr/><strong>NPCs:</strong>Fera Lacres<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fera's Office<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Nel'Taan and Iliarya<br/><hr/><br/>Fera listened to Nel'Taan with a genuine show of interest, something that otherwise was hard to get out of her. As he wrapped up she leaned back and rested her head in her right hand and looked over at the rather large hammer.<br/><br/>"I actually had a position in mind for you. But it has to do partially with why I called the three of you here, so I'd rather hold off on that until then. As for my little trophy... Let's just say krogans don't part with their weapons lightly. I still have problems with my knees every now and then..."<br/><br/>She managed a cryptic smile before the door called out once more, this time announcing the arrival of Iliarya.<br/><br/>"Come in. Have a seat."