Vetra Nix

"Well, there’s Sara...” Vetra can’t quite keep a poker face like some of the others, mandibles flaring in motion enough to be a dead giveaway. “There’s no one like her. I didn’t think it would last, my past relationships have ended.. badly, but this has. We’re still seeing where it goes, although I already told Sid-” A conversation which went about as expected, Vetra can’t help a laugh in reminiscing over recent events. Being open over it has become easier, when they had kept it quiet from the crew. “-Let’s just say she pulled off a ridiculous amount of jokes. Ryder path found the way to your heart, things like that.”

“It’s good you’re taking it well. If that happened to Sid I’d be beside myself worrying.”

“Something like that, although.. I still have an old journal my father kept. Later on I’ll forward you his notes on culture.” As for the rest, Vetra hesitates if only a brief moment. "Usually there’s not many, maybe two or three, it depends. As for nurture,most look after their kids until they’re fifteen and go into military service, families usually keep in contact from what I’ve heard.”

“There ought to be. I just hope you’re not going to ask me for the pathfinder discount too.” An amused glimmer appears behind her optics when Vetra laughs, entering some more information into her datapad, a reminder for later. “How is he by the way, no changes yet?”

“You’ll have to be a bit more specific.” Often does intrigue arise between members of the crew, especially from their companion from the newfound species. Vetra has her own curiousties, and vice versa. in which questions are asked of Turian life, and more frequently the bond between her and Sid. “Do you have another question about Sid, or something else?”