Voira eyed the map critically, listening to the human. If her information was right, that was the best plan the Asari could think of to get them through the hell hole with all the diplomats intact. One group to attract fire, the other to keep barriers up to ensure that the diplomats and, most importantly, Raa didn't die. She began to get ready, checking her weapons and remaining armor, looking up as someone else spoke. The Turian Cabalist Commander seemed to have a completely different idea. Voira visibly face palmed as Sura spoke, groaning in exasperation at the distinct lack of tact. [i]Goddess above. Now we know where her diplomatic genius got his skills from.[/i] She thought, coughing again. More violet blood splattered on her gloved hand. She eyed it for a moment. [i]At least it's the one shot. We can pass it off as blood from the bullet wound.[/i] 

Fortunately for everyone involved, the humans appeared to agree to the plan. Voira cocked her head as Avatar spoke. Standing, her Assault Rifle at the ready, she spoke. "We don't have any low light capabilities, but we can do a biotic charge. We'll go with you." She started approaching Solares at the Turian's gesture, noting immediately how Raa seemed to be even sicker (expected) and upset (not expected). Her eyes narrowed as she managed to catch a bit of RK sounding angry before the Quarian muted her. The Donny approached and offered Immuno boosters to Raa, earning him a grateful look from the Asari, before she could question Solares as to exactly what had happened. 

"Thank you...Donny, was it? We were worried she would have succumbed to her sickness before we could get to the shuttle." Her grateful expression turned more serious. "Solares, stick with Raa and get her to the shuttle. We're going to help distract all the hostiles outside with the Cabal. Get her to the shuttle. We're trusting you." She turned her gaze to Raa, smiling softly. "We'll be right behind you, don't worry. We just have to make sure that none of the idiots outside the door stop you from getting to the shuttle." Her uninjured and clean hand reached out to give the Quarian's shoulder a reassuring squeeze. "See you on the shuttle. Try not to make yourself any sicker while we're not looking again, hmm?" She felt another cough coming on, and gave Raa a brief smile before turning away and heading to the cabalists. Once Voira was a small distance from Raa she, as quietly as she could, coughed more blood up into her hand. She looked up at the Cabalists.

"When do we charge? We're as ready as we'll ever be."