<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/11/b1/7e/11b17eca52781778f9a8fcecef870983.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Jackiro Indri (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329029.msg15736704#msg15736704)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Salarian<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Infiltration Expert, STG<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>22/12/2174CE | 12:00<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Casual Salarian robes (https://cdn3.dualshockers.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/03/Screen-Shot-2017-03-01-at-1.11.50-PM.png) without hood, in a pleasant Silver-and-black hue<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Kalanhai |  Hydroponics<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Answering summons.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG: </span></strong>Rume'Zamin<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>“From my understanding of Quarians, tend to lean away from radical trains of thought nowadays. Would be careful not to end up labelled as a 'radical' with ideas. Would hate to see kind-hearted woman discarded by species because they think you give away too many secrets, or pose risk to the 'Fleet'.” Jackiro knew enough to know that while it was unlikely that the more conservative elements of Rue's species would want to discard her for her ideas and beliefs, there was a non-zero percent chance of just that happening. Quarians clearly had a proclivity for radical ideas, or they wouldn't have somehow ended up quarantining a Home-Planet and isolating themselves on a giant hive of ships. Part of his curiosity wanted to probe Rue about whatever incident had led to the Quarians being isolated, and yet...<br/><br/>...He'd probably just get the same story about Geth that others gave. It was such a strange myth they spread, but to think that the Quarians had created a radical AI Hive Network was still hard to believe.<br/><br/>“Experience is wonderful resource. Am still unsure why Quarians don't engage in widerspread Trade and commerce with other species. Seems farcicle, and mostly decision based on pride. Hopefully next generation might think differently. Perhaps Admiral Rume'Zamin nar Folazi might lead that charge one day? Wonderful notion, even if unlikely to live long enough to see it.” He chuckled to himself, trying to make light of his own mortality, and his species fragility to the sands of time grinding away at their being. “Will attempt to offer expertise if you need them. Am not useless as tinkerer, if I do say so myself. Have small idea in mind now. Inspired a project, perhaps.”<br/><br/>He reached up and plucked the petal her finger had touched, letting it dance along his hand's digits before allowing it to flutter to the floor. “Think I should go. Much to do, much to think about. Conversation was enlightening for me, and hope it put things into perspective for you.” He turned on his heel, talking a step back and away before turning to glance at her over his. “Have pleasant day, Rue.”