<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/pVc4R4s.png)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Unito Roen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15837473#msg15837473)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Drell<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Freelance<del>Thief</del>Treasure Hunter<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>December 22nd, 2174 CE – Evening<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Casual Wear (https://i.imgur.com/pKsrHkP.png)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION &amp; DISTRICT:</span></strong>Omega, Afterlife, “The Couch”<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Time for a meeting<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Aria, Jarv<br/><br/><div align="center">  ___________________________________________________________ </div><div align="center">  ___________________________________________________________ </div><br/>Aria summoned her over in typical Aria style, a little wave that implied she was already tired of having to deal with you. Unito assumed it was for show, she figured it put people on the defensive automatically which usually was in favor of the attacker. Naturally Unito didn’t waste any time regardless, for one she wanted to sit down and for two she wanted a better seat to watch the show the other two Asari were putting on.<br/><br/>“Business<em>and</em>pleasure? This is why I love working for you, Aria,” she quipped as she seated herself on the couch beside Jarv, though her attention was clearly elsewhere. “They make some of the nicest sounds, don’t you think?” she asked Jarv as she continued to watch the two girls in their acrobatic sexual intercourse.<br/><br/>“Oh, I’m working<em>with</em>someone again? Well, hopefully it won’t go as poorly as last time…” she said in an obviously facetious tone of voice, “Gun, hm? Who’re we shooting?” she asked, turning her attention from the Asari dancers to Jarv. “And don’t worry about your dets, I have a very…gentle touch.”<br/>