Rk wasn’t thrilled at the plan. Not at all when she was informed and liked it even less when Raa attempted to coax her into it. Her face frowned on the digital pop up from Raa's omnitool as the Quarian attempted to convince her this plan was the best option, her eyebrow raised in protest. RK's jawline tightened with the words before she finally gave in.  

She hadn't spoken to the Quarian for several movements as she turned her sight away, her eyes narrowed into space. Even she already had given into Raa’s request. Sighing, the AI keep her disgruntled face when the Geth started making recommendation, causing her to snap back with a sarcastic, human reply. “No, I thought I would try to walk my ass over there on my own.” 

“RK..” 

“Don’t RK me, Raa. It’s bad enough you risked your healthy for a complete strange, even knowing it might’ve killed them or worse, both of you, so don’t RK me. I do this, you better stay with the civilians.” RK said, eyeing Raa up and down. 

“You don’t have to worry about that, RK. I will. Just… be safe.” The Quarian stated timidly as she looked at the retreating Asari, her expression fell a little into worrying, causing RK to speak again. 

“Will you stop worrying over her? She’s going to be perfectly fun unlike Avatar and me, which still seriously irritates me.” RK began to download herself into Avatar’s plate form while also making a digital, simple grade copy to leave behind. Not that she would admit the idea of going neck deep into a possible gunfight made her fear ‘death’. After all, how could one really die if they could always reload themselves into a new body but even that had its limits and data was still corruptible in the end. Sighing a little, RK grudgingly finished downloading before she commented. “This better work.”  

She watched Raa head back to where the other diplomats were collecting for safety.     

RK made one last sarcastic, half-hearted statement under her breath. “I think I liked the Turian’s suicidal plan a lot better.”