<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/EJI9C1cUcAA3cZa?format=jpg&amp;name=4096x4096)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Viella D'aix (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15778417#msg15778417)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Asari<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Spectre, Ex-Justicar<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;"><strong>DATE:</strong></span>21st December 2174 CE, Late Afternoon<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>As Shown<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Cargo Bay<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Family Reunion<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Dracksy<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>A smile crossed her features as Drack frowned and grumped and chastised. "I've missed this," she said, genuine and affectionate in tone as she nodded in acceptance of his assertions, "but, only a little." With that added tease she stepped closer to give her little brother a brief pat on the headplate. "Miani reminds me so much of me sometimes," she said, tactfully bypassing his demand for a drink, "it does worry me. I try not to make my stories sound too glorious, yet she still finds them remarkable. Despite the gore and sorrow I at times touch upon." She paused, then smiled again, and this time the expression was touched by somberness. "But I suppose she's seen her fair share of dangers in her line of work. I hear she's up for a commendation?"<br/><br/>"As for what<em>I've</em>been up to...hm, I suppose you'll find out sooner or later, so I might as well come clean. There is someone I'm interested in. A quarian stationed on this ship, in fact. I met her on the extranet a few years ago and met with her in person only once, but we have a connection, you could say." Her expression was more stoic than ever as she spoke, and her tone tightly regulated. Drack--and perhaps only Drack--would know that the more distant she seemed on a subject, the more emotionally attached she likely was.