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Theoros Verisis Theoros followed after Neela as she stood and scanned the club from Aria's usual scoping point, watching her for a moment as she seemed to be taking in the scene. "There he is." His gaze shifted in the direction of her gesture, and he was quick to spot the Krogan. "Looks like...

Theoros Verisis "Of course you do. Sit." Theo did just that, his eyes all the while shifting from Aria to Neela. "I'm surprised at you, Neela. I did a lot for you, getting you your Spectre status, getting you out of Omega. And yet, here you are again, crawling right back to where you came...

Theoros Verisis "Neela'Solaan...you've got a lot of balls coming back here. Aria was pretty disappointed on that last job you did." Theo couldn't help but steal a glance at Neela, wondering what in the hell she'd done and how she managed to do Aria wrong. He supposed it wasn't hard -- one...

Wes Foster For a moment, Wes believed Madden would reject his hand, but relief washed over his worries when the blonde-haired woman took a breath and put her hand in his. He felt the ghost of a grin tip his lips. "What are we waiting for? Let's go." The woman darted out of the...

Theoros Verisis "Most definitely. Follow me." Theo does just that, trailing after Neela, grip on his pistol tightening the nearer they draw to the club and Aria. The fact he would be looking at the familiar face at one of the universe's most prominent crime masters -- again -- ties...

Theoros Verisis After telling the crew about the mission, Theo bid a few 'good nights' and retreated to his cabin. Try as he might, sleep eluded him, mind prodded awake by one name and one name only. Aria. Later, On Omega Theoros couldn't count how many times he checked to see if he had...

Theoros Verisis Theo let the sigh he'd held back earlier escape with full force. "Wonderful," he muttered. There was next to nothing to go off of, and while he was all for excitement, he wasn't keen on the idea of a wild goose chase, especially in the crime-ridden Omega Nebula. He hadn't...

Theoros Verisis Theo gave a few chuckles at the quarian's quips, and just as his mouth opened to return the favor, in burst a frantic, red-haired woman -- the pilot. The girl, through pants, introduced herself as Claire Harlow and apologized for being late, but since she'd been delayed by...

Theoros Verisis "No, not yet. This is the first time I've even set foot on the ship. The Council wanted to keep things below the radar until everything was ready." Theo gave a shake to his head, sharing Neela's irritation. "The Council loves their little secrets, don't they?" His attention...

Theoros Verisis Theo's eyes trailed after the crew as they filed inside, and he couldn't help but shake his head a bit. It was almost hard for him to believe he was put in in co-charge of a ship on a journey to be the harbingers of stability in the galaxies -- not that he was incompetent...

Theoros Verisis "Look, I don't have ti-" Theo words were cut short when the Hanar pushed onwards, its tentacle-like limbs writhing beneath the being seemingly on their own volition. He felt what little patience he had left crumble, and in its place, urgency. "This one believes the other...

Wes Foster Wes felt Madden's dainty hands curl around his, removing them from her shoulders as she slid down the wall. It hadn't taken long for regret to settle in, and he bit the inside of his cheek to keep from speaking. Scaring her was the furthest thing from his intent. Watching...

Wes Foster "They're all insane." Wes gave an absent-minded nod that was little more than a tiny bob of his head, his eyes leaving Madden to scan the scene around them. Distant relatives and famous strangers clapped their hands while their lips curled into rehearsed, pearly-white...

Wes Foster The day leading up until now flew by in a blur. Between getting dragged around by his father and his entourage of stylists to find a suit and the dread that settled within his chest, his brain was fried, thoughts few and fleeting as he trailed his father like a zombie. For...

Wes Foster Wes' eyes trailed after Madden as she made a mad dash for the door after hurriedly explaining why she he had to leave and thanking him for coming. He couldn't help the grin that tugged at the corners of his lips, giving a little shake to his head at how much he'd already...

"Sounds good to me," Zara responded, falling into step with Isaac, maneuvering over the bloodied bodies of the corrupt with a pang of disdain. The world had fallen into chaos because of their existence and overwhelming desire to destroy anything that was not of their kind, and it seemed they...

Zara gave a sigh as the last of the zombies were finished off, swiveling her head to take in the carnage that just unfolded. All around Isaac and her were the corpses of the corrupt, bloodied and battered, their vile fluids oozing out from their wounds onto the ground. Wiping one of her blades...

Wes Foster "Thanks, Wes, I'm nowhere near as good at the big leagues, but I'll get there." Though Wes wanted to protest by telling her she was already there, he held his tongue, giving the blonde-haired girl a grin and nod. Just a moment later, the drinks arrived -- on the house. Wes...

Wes Foster As Madden made her way over, Wes gave her a toothy grin. "You came. I'm surprised." Wes raised a brow and chuckled. "And miss your singing?" he replied with a grin, then gave a shake to his head. "Not a chance." He meant it -- he was glad he made the decision to come after...

Zara gave a single nod before nocking an arrow, fingers brushing against it apprehensively as she watched Isaac take out of his small crossbow and aim. She figured she should do the same. Drawing her bow, she gave a squint and her eyes found her target, steadying her breath and holding it as she...