The Citadel

(Herald entry)

Sitting on his standard chair, Seni considered the reports in his hands. Nothing, that’s what had been happening on the citadel all week, nothing. His Mas- Employer wouldn’t be impressed. Standing from his chair he began his rtrek back to his apartment massaging his temples the whole way, worried why he kept on saying master when referencing his anonymous “sponsor”. He remembered receiving the holodisk, audio only, a threatening voice offering him what he would need to show the rest of the vermin at C-sec just what he could do. Then came the implants, he couldn’t remember getting them, only waking up to find them running up his arm to his brain with small bumps under the scales. The holodisk explained the biotic he now had “throwback” to his eyes powerful, to more experienced biotics, not so much. He entered his home and sent the data via Extranet to an unknown Ip, from there it would be passed to a database via relay, he just hoped this information was helpful, he remembered the burning sensation he got when he almost got caught.

Arriving Back at the Citadel, Curator moved out from Seni's ship and quickly ushered the Geth back to the apartments and brung The Geth into Seni's apartment. Sitting down on the area most surrounded by artifacts, the couch, Curator awaited the Geths inevitable questions.