Name: Alice Hackett<br/>Location: Vigilant Engineering to Halls<br/>Tags: Forever Alone<br/><hr/><strong>"Hmm. Suppose I came on a little too strong . . . I'll have to talk to mother about her views on Turian mating rituals. Clearly, my show of strength and dominance was lacking."</strong><br/><br/>Alice would have to adjust her mannerisms and speaking patterns to compensate. It was always so difficult finding a 'persona' that would fit-in with as many people as possible, after her 'accident' at Brain Camp. She couldn't help but feel that she didn't have a good grasp on her 'real' self, so tended to emulate other people's personality traits, or simply try to act as her mother suggests. Clearly, that wasn't working that well.<br/><br/>She raised a metallic finger to scratch at the back of her head, giving the drive core one last look, before heading back into the rest of the ship. She just wasn't sure about what she was going to do now. Back home there was more structure, running errands for Mother and assisting in lab experiments. Free time was . . . awkward.