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Konan375Voira couldn't help a smile as Raa began to ramble on, glancing only briefly at Solares to acknowledge she heard him. He might have had the benefit of a helmet too cover his words, but she certainly didn't and stressing Raa more by the idea of going into Turian Special Forces training wasn't something that needed to happen right now. She would talk to Raa about it later, after they've all survived this and actually had time to collect themselves. Or, in Raa's case, recovering after becoming disturbingly and cripplingly sick.
She sighed as Avatar strode up to her and spoke. She knew it was the truth but damn it Raa needed time. The Asari was worried what would happen if they just kept pushing her, especially now that she was on a ticking time clock. But the only thing keeping the humans from abandoning them all on the station had just quickly left them all behind in a shell shocked state. Voira wasn't so naive to believe the humans wouldn't abandon the rest of them in favor of saving their own diplomat.
Voira rose with the Quarian, smiling slightly as she had to lean on Solares. This smile was quickly turned to a scowl as the first Turian spoke. She glared at him, keeping her thoughts to herself. You should stick too shooting things. The more you talk, the more we realize you're not good at anything else...then again, neither are we. She gave a slightly grateful smile to the Cabalist's leader.
"Easy RK. She's doesn't mean it as an insult. We're pressed for time." She refocused on the latest Turian to speak to them. "Don't worry. We'll follow, and we won't be late." She couldn't stop herself from adding one more comment, a suggestion more than anything. "Tell your friend to shut his mandibles when it comes to diplomacy, or anything that doesn't require shooting, threatening, or insulting. He's worse at it than we are. In fact, he seems to be fucking terrible at it."
Voira looked at Solares. "Shall you keep Raa up, and we'll do the shooting, or will wee keep Raa up and you do the shooting? Being left behind isn't high on our list of 'things to do', just behind 'being shot by the enemies'."
She sighed as Avatar strode up to her and spoke. She knew it was the truth but damn it Raa needed time. The Asari was worried what would happen if they just kept pushing her, especially now that she was on a ticking time clock. But the only thing keeping the humans from abandoning them all on the station had just quickly left them all behind in a shell shocked state. Voira wasn't so naive to believe the humans wouldn't abandon the rest of them in favor of saving their own diplomat.
Voira rose with the Quarian, smiling slightly as she had to lean on Solares. This smile was quickly turned to a scowl as the first Turian spoke. She glared at him, keeping her thoughts to herself. You should stick too shooting things. The more you talk, the more we realize you're not good at anything else...then again, neither are we. She gave a slightly grateful smile to the Cabalist's leader.
"Easy RK. She's doesn't mean it as an insult. We're pressed for time." She refocused on the latest Turian to speak to them. "Don't worry. We'll follow, and we won't be late." She couldn't stop herself from adding one more comment, a suggestion more than anything. "Tell your friend to shut his mandibles when it comes to diplomacy, or anything that doesn't require shooting, threatening, or insulting. He's worse at it than we are. In fact, he seems to be fucking terrible at it."
Voira looked at Solares. "Shall you keep Raa up, and we'll do the shooting, or will wee keep Raa up and you do the shooting? Being left behind isn't high on our list of 'things to do', just behind 'being shot by the enemies'."
