<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/atnkNxq.png)</div><strong>Riak of Th'Assum (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329997.msg15764119#msg15764119)</strong><br/><strong> Conference Room </strong><br/><strong>Heading to the Senior Staff Meeting </strong><br/><strong>Open </strong><br/><hr/><br/>Sitting quietly at the side, holding back the comments while waiting for the top brass to start up the meeting. His leg is bouncing up and down nervously, until he gets a sideways glance, reminding him of the bad habit and with a rebellious glare, he stops. Hierarchy must be followed, and his eyes close, just as the doors slide open once more, to reveal the other Andorian on the ship. He's taken the while and read the crew roster through, knowing exactly who this lady is, even having seen her picture before. Still though, he's left suddenly breathless. It has been a good time since he served with another Andorian.<br/><br/>Riak's attention snaps to the mission briefing when the commander finally shuts up and captain begins to speak instead, drawing the andorian's gaze towards her, instead of his previous target of admiration. The little smile he had developed just a moment ago melts suddenly to a more serious frown, and an approving nod to acknowledge the captain's words.<br/><br/>"Will we be building an observation post on planet and stationing a crew of blueshirts, or just an initial report for the bigbrains back home?" Riak pipes up honest request, his antennae tilting to aim them according to his eyes towards Galven, waiting for a response.