<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/23/SiraPostHeader.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sira Tajunu<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hangar Bay<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>None<br/><hr/>Sira studied the newcomer as politely as one could scrutinize a person without appearing rude. Despite the unusual skin color she figured the young woman for a Zabrak – which meant she couldn't be all that much older than she appeared, Zabrak aging about as fast or slowly as Twi'leks or humans.<br/><br/>CorSec was certainly no longer what it used to be, she decided, if a girl that age could already be a senior specialist. Granted, the rank didn't require age and depended on knowledge and performance in most cases, but as far as Sira knew it took a little while to prove to the higher ups that one had what it took.<br/><br/>A man who might as well be a mercenary, a woman far too young for her rank, and a CO whose career sat on the fence and could rest on the outcome of this mission. Silently Sira wondered if she had managed to piss off anyone in the personnel department or one of her superiors.<br/><br/>"Fine. How are you?" Despite her misgivings the words came over her lips easily enough, all professional and matter-of-factly. "Sira Tajunu, Serious Crime Division – or at least until today."<br/>