<div class="floatleft">(https://i.redd.it/my3mp539alh21.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Rume'Zamin nar Folazi| Rue for short (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.0#lastPost)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Quarian<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Mechanic<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>Enviro-suit with purple overlays [Minus helmet] (https://i.redd.it/my3mp539alh21.jpg)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Hyrdroponics<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Clearing the air<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Jackiro| (Mentioning all those on mission)<br/><br/><br/>Offering a soft blink the quarian admired the natural way Jackiro savored the scent of the flora, the gesture a softening juxtaposition to the heavy weight of their conversation that was strewn with pride and hair triggers. It was clear to Rue that every action the Salarian did was the result of an overactive thought process, a heavy toll that would perhaps always come under some scrutiny from those who could not see the larger image of the pieces before them; those like herself in the heat of the moment. Yet the xeno that stood before her proved to have a stoic kindness that diminished the aura of one who actually<em>savored</em>the savagery that had been on display, his acceptance of a meeting proof enough that his demeanor had only been a ripple of what the grand ocean many of those upon the ship were. The complication that was sorting out emotions to tackle on the task at hand merely a facet of what made each crew member unique as some did so in manners that others could not, but never had Rue considered Jackiro was truly as cold as he appeared on Aphras. "It is only right to observe all decisions behind actions rather than the obvious, there are many layers to one's path of choice as I simply wished to do my duty to see such for myself and make up for my words." Rue mused kindly, the rare treat that was conversation with the Salarian proving to see a side she would not have otherwise.<br/><br/>Jackiro's further explanation of her actions leading to a far more peaceful resolve despite the disrespect however made the quarian pout tighten, the korgan's overreach in matters of paternal guidance having spared him physical wounds due to her cry of outrage. "Is that so? I had not known such...other species unlike my own have been a subject that I wish to learn more of." The quarian mused curiously, Drack's Asari daughter certainly a surprise within itself, although even from their brief interactions she could see hints of Jackiro's hypothesis coming more to light. Although it paled in the light of the Salarian professing he would have shot the Krogan should the scuffle had put their previous mission into jeopardy, had Rue not spoken up to have Drack come to her aide the situation very well could have escalated further to dangerous levels. Though one particular phrase did not sit well with the quarian as her gaze flickered back to Jackiro's own as she offered a soft smile. "I do not think you are not a good person Jackiro, merely you must make choices that do not agree with others as we have witnessed. You do not do so though with glee merely only for the good of the success of mission, I see no wrong in such if not made with malice." She'd admit gently, the mission was crucial and Jackiro's adamant desire to see complete success was noble, albeit could cause some tension.<br/><br/>His acceptance of her apology woven into that of being unprofessional rather than outright denial however easily brought back the warm smile to spread across Rue's expression, it was a bit of a debate in the beginning but ultimately she felt pleased to find no ill blood between themselves. His gesture of holding out his hand before drawing it back brought a small giggle from the delighted quarian, gloved hands moving to place them gently overtop his single one before giving a light touch as she bowed her head lightly in return. The rest of her day very well was to be spent within her quarters desantizing, but it was already a task she had put to mind from the beginning, and so she did so as respectfully as she could." Thank you Jackiro, I shall trust my judgement when needed." She'd pull her hands back to once more fold behind the small of her back, pleased with the exchange as well as a continuous sort with the Salarian inquiring as to her own presence upon the Kalanhai.<br/><br/>Giving a small nod it was Rue's turn to glance towards the flowing walls of fauna as she took a step closer to admire the view further, keeping some distance but enough to enjoy the vibrant petals of a particular bud as she spoke. " You are correct in that my pilgrimage is quite differing from those who had done so before me, although I felt a certain kinship with the mission you wish to uphold so strongly. My specialization is in that of mechanics as I wished to provide knowledge to further my experience, but just as well learn more of this rampant disease that is taking root. Upon my Flotilla we endured a plague of our own that wiped many ships of their clans, I myself affected and had resulted in my quarantine that postposed my true pilgrimage age. It is my hope that with the findings of a cure to this ailment that I may return to give such knowledge to my own species in hope of learning more of the subject so such can be eradicated as well. " She'd explain with purpose, that despite the fears and insistence of not wishing to spill blood, her purpose was just as strong as all those around her and she would do what it took to achieve such.<br/><br/><br/><br/>