As soon as Skarr and Salissa would begin to head towards the landing, the familiar *beep* *beep* of a forklift 'springing' into action could be heard from behind them.

"Thanks for the directions, and, uhm; sorry for interrupting any conversation you may have about ripping each others's arms off, but... could you take over for these two?" Sila asked with a slight hesitant tone as she slowly rolled up next to the human and the krogan in the forklift. The Asari rolled her bright, azure blue eyes over at first the hulking mass of now adorned and dressed up metal that was Ellis, and then right forward to the blacked-out drunk Vella currently sitting in her lap, her front sprawled across the dash board.
"I don't think I really have a clearance for being here... nor does my driver certificate include forklifts."

Sila said, her tone slightly worried as she cast a quick glance over at the police station which they were practically almost within at that point, given it's close proximity and looming presence!

"MMsshh- sloooooow down, Sila... you're going to killsh some at this speed, mlmffff... " Vella would suddenly drunkenly mutter from on Sila's lap, as Sila drove next to Skarr and 2 miles per hour. 

Sila threw a long look at both Vella and Ellis. If there ever was a reason she had not abandoned the vehicle from before, then that was probably because she was worried she'd fall flat on her face if she stepped off; Vella's big butt having blocked all blood flow to her legs. With a sigh, Sila would then look over at Skarr and Salissa. 

" ... pleeaase?"