She was leaning against the wall across from the door where she knew the council and a few specters were meeting, getting in was not as easy as she had hoped but she was still there. She hadnât even been sure if she would be able to come to the Citadel, her unit was to be sent to the other edge of the galaxy for a recon mission and although that was something that made her skin itch with excitement she would not deny that she wanted to at least be able to congratulate the youngest Turian specter ever personally. It was going to be hard dealing with the fact that he would not be there when the shore leaves came around but she would take that if it meant she got to be a specter.
She sighed heavily, eyes moving to the beautiful decoration of the tower as she waited. She had not warned Saren that she was coming, it was meant to be a surprise considering she really would need to leave the next day, so even if he could not see her from being so busy having a much better job than her, she would still have a day off before returning. The door shifted to the side indicating that they were finally done but her eyes did not move from the trees.
âArgh, why do I have a feeling that youâre going to shove your title in my face every chance that you get, Saren?â she mused, eyes rolling from the beautiful cherry trees to the other turian that almost seemed to beam confidence. She could almost feel if his ego could speak it would be screaming at the top of itâs lungs to everyone to hear. She would not deny that there was a hint of jealousy and envy in her words, it was a big honour, a chance to do more and to represent the turians. Perhaps someday. AÂ half smile formed as she moved away from the wall walking in his direction. Hands moved from the pockets on the cloak that she used to cover her armour behind her back.Â
Her head tilted to the left as she stopped in front of him, letting the other people that had been in the room with the specter pass beside her. Her head bowed sightly as Sparatus passed, she knew the names of the other members of the Citadel Council, just never actually had the chance to speak to them. If she was to be honest, that did not seem like such a bad thing. Her attention moved back to the specter as her half smile became broader and her tone dripping with sarcasm in a low hum âOr is it specter Arterius now?âÂ