[h2][color=lightblue][u]Alria Vicrinus                                             [/u][/color][/h2][indent][h3][color=lightblue]Location: New Scotland Yard Leading to the HSV Kharon[/color][/h3][/indent]

Alria listned and lurked in silence still nursing her hangover when Phalanx made a rather uh... open comment about Sicaria and her crotch being... contaminated? Probably not the right word but it worked for her sake. Despite the lack of a proper word for it though, she blushed at the mention of Sicaria's dilemma for her as it was kind of gross. Not only to be caught for it but to also be in it. Though before things could get really, really awkward their Spectre bosses showed up to kick things off and get everybody on board the shuttles for the Citadel. Well mostly everybody anyway. Alria stayed behind and went back into her personal ship, slinking through the small hallway that connected her room to the cockpit. Taking her time settling into her favorite seat in the house before manually turning on the engine, spooling up the engines, and with her hands firmly on the control sticks she lifted off. Taking to the skies and then the stars as her speed ship bolted like a shooting star through space with the Citadel in sight.

Following the Spectre's shuttled she piggybacked on their clearance to gain access to the shuttle bay, really she'd have to get some code, or licenses, or whatever it is they have that gets them into that bay. Anyway, once inside she broke off of the shuttles to head for the HSV Kharon and it's cargo bay, transmitting to Kano directly to request access. [color=lightblue]"I'm back! Mind opening up the hatch for me!"[/color] Then with access granted she guided her fighter into the bay, setting down near the rear of the bay so to stay out of everybody's way. After all, she was still a guest aboard this ship.

Once landed and with her ship powering down she unbuckled her pilot's harness before stepping out through the side door of her craft. This wasn't her first time on board the Kharon and while she was still a bit of the new girl in town she at least knew the faces around. Knowing that she was ahead of the group and wanting to eventually meet up with them Alria waited in the cargo bay for a little bit before heading over to Relli, nodding politely to him and striking up idle conversation to help pass the time.

When the group finally showed up, she stood up and gave a wave in greetings to everybody. [color=lightblue]"About time you guys made it!"[/color] She chimed in with her usual cheery tone. Bidding farewell to Relli she joined the group for their last few stops around the cargo bay, saying hi to Falka and of course Talos before being dismissed to settle in and relax. The second part sounding like a really, really good idea given her last mission and the rather eventful and drunken night she spent just a few hours ago. [color=lightblue]"Well I don't know about you guys but I'm mostly settled. Still though it could use a bit of work and if you need me I'll be in my ship!"[/color] She cheerily said before walking off towards her fighter, opening the door and stepping inside to go out of view. Behind her the door closed, the the step ramp remained down showing that the door was unlocked should anybody care to visit.

Once inside her ship she went about stripping down, hanging up her armor and putting her weapons back in their specific racks to she could enjoy the freedom of not wearing a bunch of metal and plasteel layers. Though once she got her chest peice off she paused to fire up the speaker system she had rigged up in her room, starting to fill her ship and a small space around her ship with pop culture music.