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"That won't stop a pickpocket in Omega... I've read reports about that place... The only way to survive there as a Quarian is to get on the good side of an Asari named Aria. She's at the core of everything in Omega, anything that happens on Omega it's by her demand or worse... by her ingorance. Anyone brave enough to step out of her line would be very dangerous, but Omega is a very unwelcoming of Quarians. I doubt anyone would blink if something bad happens to us, but if something good happens, that will spread like a virus and all of our heads are in the cross hairs. We have to figure out how to get in Aria's good graces and then we'll be able to pass through safely."

Vael stirred his glass of brandy tipsily, the small amount he drank had hit him like a freight ship. He swerved drunkenly in his seat. "Otherwise... *hic* The first time someone claims we screwed *hic* them over..." he then made a soft explosion sound and swiveled around in his chair.