[color=yellowgreen]"Watch where you're driving bosh'tet!"[/color] Key cursed as she weaved her way through Citadel traffic. A heavy bass pulsed through her rented skycar as she made her way through the lanes. It had proven a useful purchase, even if the arrogant turian had turned his nose up at her the entire time, and gave her ludicrous charges to even rent the stupid thing for a few days. She had arrived at the Citadel earlier in the week, determined to explore the station. It really was as pretty as people claimed it was, and she had enjoyed the few days she had had in it. Even if people kept giving her side looks and snide comments. She ignored them, as much from experience as to whose side the authorities would take as a desire to explore as much of the Citadel as she could before they sent her out on the mission. Whatever the mission really was. They had been cagey about it beyond: 'ultratop secret, must be completed at all costs, you'll have nearly free reign.' Which told Key nearly nothing, but the credits they were promising were still good and that's all that mattered. She glanced at the clock as she made another turn, cursing as her fingers tapped along to the beat of the song.

She was going to be late, she was going to be [i]so[/i] late. It wasn't her fault, not really! If they wanted her to be on time they shouldn't have been so secretive about where the damn base was. Then she wouldn't have been so far away from the Livilla towers when the message finally came through. That was as stupid name anyway, especially since the area was populated by batarians, krogans, humans and not asari. It had better be roomy. She had enough experiences of being crammed in a too small area with too many people to last her a lifetime and she wasn't eager to add to that experience at all. She'd deal with it if that was the case, of course, but she wouldn't be happy about it. 

Another fast turn and she was at the drop off point for the Bachjret ward. She exited her sky car and grabbed her bags before typing in the code to activate the VI that would drive the car back to the dealership. As much as she wanted to leave a spiteful mess for the turian to clean up, she didn't. The bastard still had her on the hook for more credits if he even so much as found a wrapper in it. So it was spotless, but not because she wanted it to be. 

She hurried her way through the ward, not stopping to look around. She would have much preferred to know the area they were going to be based out of before arriving there, but how was she supposed to know that the Council was going to cheap out on them and put them in the poorest area that they could find? It was ridiculous. She followed the instructions on her omni-tool, glancing curiously over at the sight of a batarian being put into the back of an ambulance. Someone had evidently lost a fight. None of her business, and she kept moving towards the towers. Her directions lead her to the towers, and she entered the main foyer and headed straight towards the elevator. She was stopped before she could reach the doors by a human man with a fake smile. "Hello! Welcome to Livilla Towers! I think you might be lost. Can I point you in the correct direction?"

Key sighed, trying to sidestep the man. [color=yellowgreen]"I've got a keycode. For an upper room."[/color] He stepped in front of her again, his smile unwavering. "Can I see that then? We take the security of our residents very seriously." Key stopped again, biting her tongue. She didn't want to cause any problems for the Council before she had even seen the door. Slowly, she pulled up the keycode message on her omni-tool. [color=yellowgreen]"There. Upper floor apartment."[/color] The words were spoken through gritted teeth. The man typed the code into his datapad, and his smile finally slipped and was replaced with a look of confusion. "Well that can't be right. We-" At his dismissive, arrogant, tone Key finally snapped. 

[color=yellowgreen]"It's right you stupid motherfucker! Get the fuck out of my way or I'll move you!"[/color] She shoved past him, heading for the elevator. The man sputtered as he stumbled backwards, yelling out at her, "Stop! You can't do that! I'm calling C-Sec!" As she entered the elevator and smashed the correct floor number she snarled back, [color=yellowgreen]"Call them! See if they give a fuck!"[/color] Right before the doors closed, she gave one last parting remark.

[color=yellowgreen]"Bitch!"[/color]

Getting to the apartment was much easier, even if she was still fuming as the elevator doors opened. She stormed towards the apartment doors and punched the keycode in, storming through the door. There was a purple asari already on the couch and a human getting to know each other. Unless she was wrong, those would be her teammates. She was in no mood for niceties. [color=yellowgreen]"Call me Key! I'm the pilot and driver! Fuck that guy at the desk!"[/color] She quickly found the bedroom that was unoccupied and threw her gear and bags down before throwing herself down on the couch. She pulled a hand puzzle from her pockets and began fiddling with it, using the familiar motions to calm herself down. After a few moments of angry silence she spoke to the others. [color=yellowgreen]"Small apartment for seven people. I'm not sharing a bed. Had enough of that in the Fleet."[/color] She glanced at the two of them, hands still moving quickly with the puzzle. [color=yellowgreen]"Well, we've already established who I am and what I do. Who're you two and why'd they bring you aboard?"[/color]