[h2][color=lightblue][u]Alria Vicrinus                                             [/u][/color][/h2][indent][h3][color=lightblue]Location: HSV Kharon, Hanger Bay - Aboard the Silver Star[/color][/h3][/indent]

Alria watched as her omni-tool displayed a 'texting' icon. Letting her know a response was on the way. So taking a minute to watch and wait before getting an answer. Come over? Hey couldn't be a bad idea, especially because Sicaria DESPERATELY needs dancing lessons. However, there was a slight issue. The day was falling and rumor about the ship was they would have a busy day tomorrow. So as much as she wanted to have a girls only dance night. That may have to wait for a more appropriate day. Instead she started to text back, [color=lightblue]"I'd like for you to come over but I don't think now is a good time. It's getting late and we've got some work to do tomorrow. I'm definitely taking a rain check though!"[/color]

From there Alria went about cleaning up after her little snack and before long was packing in for bed, stripping down to silks and tucking into her sheets, after locking the door to her ship of course. From there it was just a night of sweet dreams and curious thoughts for what tomorrow would bring.

Come the next day Alria woke up and after a rather lazy and slow paced waking moment that involved way to much trudging with closed eyes. She got dressed in her civilians before taking her leave of her ship. It was a lazy day getting breakfast from the ship's mess, before deciding to take a minute and check over her ship. Truly nothing had gone wrong or needed to be looked at, but it never hurt to take care of your baby. Taking that course of action up to lunch she once again ate from the mess. Once sated in the food department she just wandered about the ship, heading to the hangar to investigate the sparring matches. Pondering if she wanted to teach the boys some lessons, but before she could humiliate the crew the intercoms came up summoning her to a briefing.

Having already been in the hangar it wasn't much to head back into her ship and change into more... 'formal' attire. Dawning her armor and loading up with her weapons. From there she left the Silver Star to see a few others already standing about waiting. Deciding to join them she waited for not much longer before things kicked off and the boss men came around to deliver the plan.

The briefing was simple enough and it gave the major points. Upon their conclusion and being told it was question time Alria raised her hand like a school kid and spoke up to ask, [color=lightblue]"For us, are we cleared for lethal force or are we looking for minimum casualties? As long as it's silent of course! And as well, am I running advanced recon again?"[/color] Her questions simple and innocent enough, mostly just looking for her specific directions and if it would require her to do what she does best. Sneak silently, kill quietly, and work from her special skill set to assist her fellows.