Cy'Reen

That’s not to say I don’t believe there are friendlier individuals and hives out there…….Is that what you’re getting at? Is the person you know who might be able to help a Rachni?” There was an almost dangerous excitement in her voice.

“On the rare occasion my work takes me to some of the more remote planets in distant systems I’ve come across the odd Rachni here or there. They’ve never been particularly welcoming so I tend to give them a wide berth. --->

She was hardly surprised to hear that Shepard knew someone who might be able to help with that. What had surprised her though was the sudden question. She had expected someone like Liara or some other pompous Prothean scholar, what she had not expected was the mention of the Rachni. --->

“Do Prothean artifacts emit any kind of energy signatures that can be potentially tracked? I know it’s probably already been thought of before but you have a genuine artifact here that seems to emit energy that I can feel through my suit, unless I’m just imagining it.” --->

I don't know if mapping their empire would actually narrow anything down or just make things more complicated by creating a search area that may yield nothing. Those fuckers were spread out everywhere.”
She watched as the relic continued to wobble, her hands visibly flexing as she resisted. --->

She had to resist the urge to reach out and touch it herself. Knowing her luck it would implode or something equally unpleasant.
“Prothean structures are notorious for being in weird and unexpected places. --->

“I’m flattered, Shep,” Cy chuckled awkwardly. She wasn't used to getting complimented so openly, especially by authority figures. “It's kinda refreshing to work with someone who appreciates her crew for who they are and can work to their strengths.”
She watched the relic wobble as it was poked. -->

“I’m certain those two were able to extract everything from this sphere that they possibly could, pairing that with your visions, they could arrive at some fascinating data. Now you just need to find some more artifacts to keep the data flow going.”

Also, I wouldn’t worry about a ‘lack’ of artifacts. Those guys loved to show off and leave their junk lying all around in the process, fucking with our minds just for fun, compelling us to steal someone else’s orange…”
She shook her head as she pushed the unpleasant images in her mind aside.
--->

Cy smirked with her. Mischievous Shepard was an entire mood and she was here for it. “Ahh, I see. Using your power self gain, a noble cause. I can respect it. After all, who doesn’t need more anomalous Prothean artifacts in their private collection? I know I certainly do. --->

“Professional? I somehow have my doubts. Those two are about as professional as a Krogan quad-deep in politics. That’s not to say that they’re not amazing at their jobs, they just go about them in their unique ways and I have trouble seeing how they could mesh, professionally.” --->

She shrugged casually before she lost her composure at the mention of the 'ham-incident'.
"You read about that? Holy shit that's amazing. I'm still recovering from that one but it was so worth it. Gerrel was furious. Arrogant bosh'tet. I'd do it again. But enough about me. Why are you awake?"

"It's more a paranoia type if thing. Staying in one place makes me feel itchy, even if that place is a ship literally moving through space at FTL speeds. If there's other people around my mind can't shut down. The price I pay for the life I lead I guess." --->

Cy chuckled as she gave Dvenn a hailing nod in return.
"I do in fact struggle with sleep......" She burst into a raucous laughter at the other's question. "I can't sleep for many reasons but never do my misdeeds prevent me from sleeping. --->

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"𝘏𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘴 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘺. 𝘞𝘦...𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵."

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Walking into the CIC, Cy was surprised to see someone else awake.
"Well well well, welcome to the insomniac side of the crew..... cleaning. At this hour?"

// i love this idea. The mystery of it a the crew trying to figure out how she manages it!

// Exploring unusual new places is good for the soul. :)

// oh wow! I love the assortment of colour and the variety of shots here! Sentinel drones are so cute as well. You are right, exploring new and unusual places is good for the soul.

"That should be fine," Cy chuckled dryly. "As long as it doesn't taste like shit then it's already an improvement. I'd like to taste something other than barely concealed artificial slop. You know, you could make a killing if you can alter the taste of basic bitch paste."

"While that's true, I'd still have to get the job first. I can try though, highlighting those very points." She sat down on the other side of the desk.
"Oh, question. I've never done legitimate work, so I have no idea how to make a legit resume. Could you help me?"

"Yeah, maybe," Cy mused before chuckling. "Although who works hire a quarian as a bodyguard? One cough and most of us are dead! Although l think you're on to something though. Something that utilises my existing skill set would be ideal."

Cy was almost disappointed at the answer.
"I was almost hoping for something a little spicier. I have every confidence that you would never exceed your water limits."
She looked around the room and admired the beauty of it all.
"I do have to admit, you've put a lot of work into this place."

"Sure thing," Cy nods as she takes a sip from her drink sachet before offering a sealed one to her companion.
Looking back to her data pad, Cy sighed. " I need to find work but no one is hiring mercs. Any ideas on what else I'd be good at?"

"Iғ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀ ʙʀᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ,
ᴏᴜʀ ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ɪs ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ɪᴛ ────"

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"𝐴𝑠 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑖𝑡, 𝐼 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑐𝑐𝑒𝑒𝑑.
𝑇𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑘𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛."

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∞ 𝙸𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝 "𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙾𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎" 𝙾𝙲
∞ 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜/𝙱𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛/𝙲𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚔
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∞ 𝚂𝙵𝚆
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↻ & ♡?

“𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑒𝑥𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑈𝑛𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒, 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑖𝑧𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒.

𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑.”

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Mildly intrigued, Cy raised an eyebrow behind her visor. "And where exactly do you recommend we discuss this important business? Look chucklefuck, I'm not in the habit of going off with random strangers just because they day they have something to discuss in private."

Cy chuckled as she handed over the charts. "You don't need to offer me anything in return, although, if you have any premium nutripaste, I wouldn't say no to something that actually tastes good."