<div class="floatleft">(https://s6.postimg.org/q231kr9vl/Ukikoh_Bust.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ukikoh Jackson<br/><strong>Nationality|Faction:</strong>USAriadna|Ariadna<br/><strong> Age: </strong>37<br/><strong>Location|Date:</strong>CAC Module – Shared living area<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>OPEN<br/><hr/><hr/>"Hm." Ukikoh announced her presence with a soft sound of appraisal. It was hard to tell if she was being judgy or something, but she sat down on the couch and watched without complaint. Much like Valentina, Ukikoh had just returned from fetching food, though she had ranged farther afield to get it. She plopped a giant carton of fried tofu fingers onto the coffee table and cracked open a big cup of dipping sauce.<br/><br/>The vast quantity of greasy food stood in contrast to Ukikoh's careful and methodical eating habits. She plucked the fried tofu bits from the carton one at a time, dipped it in the thin sauce just short of her fingertips, let it soak for about a second, pulled it out, gave it a moment to drip, then popped it into her mouth. Each bite was chewed, swallowed, then replaced with another in one smooth process.<br/><br/>She paused about halfway through her meal to gesture at the screen as Helena lifted Natasha over her head and tossed her onto the ropes. "I don't think Volkov is going to win this one."