Chloe caught sight of the SPECTRE commander with a large group, consisting mostly of wildly differing species, all, she assumed, ambassadors, representatives or security.<br/><br/>She stood, abandoning her drink, and shifting her hair back to its plain white, and her 'skin' back to its pale smooth flesh tone, not wanting to give the impression of being unprofessional. The group seemed to be attended by a large variety of species, though she was aware of the irony that she, even though the least like any of them, was probably one of the most conventionally human looking, if the fact that she was almost too perfect, being designed, didn't give away her inhumanity.<br/><br/>"John...I presume," she said, approaching the man and extending a hand, "I am Chloe, the Var ambassador."<br/><br/>She knew him because the Var had spent a long time cataloging information on the Citadel Council, especially in regard to SPECTRE, not that it was hard to find. Anytime SPECTRE did anything it was big news, and news travels fast, especially to the Var.