<div class="floatleft">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2011/266/e/5/salarian_the_female_by_rikona-d4ano8p.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ledra Valene.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Shuttle Bay.<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Gregory Foresythe // Open.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Boring, it had been tedious and cloying and dull and repetitious and....and...boring! She'd been employed by one of the electrical companies that dealt with the Citadel's overall tech upkeep and at first, it was fun, something different and interesting; she had free reign over the whole Citadel when she was working. She enjoyed her work. But as it continued, as weeks passed her by, everything became the same and it started to become too boring to bare. She'd always had trouble holding a position or staying in one place when she was younger, so it was just part of her process that she quit, though the company did everything in their power to try and get her to stay; she was one of their best workers, after all.<br/><br/>After Ledra had quit, she spent a lot of her time trying to find things to do. Nothing immediately caught her attention until she started going through her mother's lockbox which she read through at least three times in one sitting. She tried her best to look into what she found, but that included getting into secured files and look into other documentation somehow. Ledra signed up for a position at C-Sec; a simple admin job that she managed to get through an inside source. The Salarian did her job as any normal clerk would, for a week that was, and then began hacking systems from her lone computer to look into classified C-Sec documents, then she moved onto Council documentation and although she found some interesting facts about the Colony her mother was stationed on, they were all minor and didn't actually lead her to anything important.<br/><br/>After about three weeks on the job, she was discovered by a higher up C-Sec officer and because of the severity of her information, she was put before the Citadel Council. They were oddly impressed, but obviously very discussed, not only with her for doing what she did, but for C-Sec's system for being so weak. They held her in a cell for a few days before offering her a position on a mission that was apparently 'very important' to the Council and was being overseen by one of their Spectre's or remain in their custody until they figured out what to do with her. Of course, Ledra was more than happy to accept the position on the mysterious ship! She'd never done anything like it before and even though they'd practically blackmailed her into it, she would have agreed to it without the underhand tactics of the Council.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Ledra tried her very<em>very</em>best to keep quiet on her journey through the ship with the rest of the other mission candidates, and she was proud that she had actually managed it. If she hadn't restrained herself as much as she had, she probably would had been commenting on absolutely everything she'd seen while walking through the ship. The female Salarian followed after the human female in front of her, a need to make conversation overwhelmed her as she looked the woman curiously up and down; she was so curious about other races. Ledra was currently dressed in a pair of form-fitting, black trousers decorated with a deep pink padding on her thighs and calves, mostly for decoration than any other purpose. On her elongated torso she wore a matching deep, dusty pink and black, tight fitting, long sleeved top, the neck line extended up her neck, making it a turtle neck of sorts. A black jacket was thrown on top of her body and zipped up the front, salmon stripes and rose buttons decorating the item. Under her jacket was a sort of gun holster that her pistol sat in comfortably at her left side, while her assault rifle was strapped to her back in a normal fashion.<br/><br/>When they reached the Shuttle Bay, Ledra paused in her space in the line, turning her head from side to side to look at the others without holding back her curious expression, a friendly smile on her face. She seemed so out of place, though she couldn't help but let herself seep through her restrained exterior. It was quiet and although the atmosphere was obviously awkward, Ledra refused to feel it. She heard the Turian among them speak up and she felt herself frowning a little. Just as she was about to reply, the elevator door opened and two Turians stepped out along with a human male. Her large, dark eyes blinked strongly at them; one of the Turians had to be the Spectre....or maybe both of them were? She glanced around at the other people lined up with her and then her eyes turned back on the strangers who had just entered.<br/><br/>When a roll call was initiated, Ledra simply blinked, absent. She had never done anything like this before and it showed. The Salarian glanced around for a moment to see what other people intended to do, but then she spoke out in a fast-paced, feminine voice. "Ledra Valene here." A smile covered her face as she raised a webbed hand to give a casual wave, her head tilting slightly to the side. If it wasn't proper, she didn't care; Ledra wasn't a Solider or part of any Military, after all, and she was almost 88.4% sure that they'd have been made aware of this before hand.