TaliZorah

Adjusts the calibration of her Omni-tool, the orange holographic interface flickering as she taps rapidly at the controls Keelah, these sub-processors are at least a decade out of date! She looks up, her glowing white eyes shimmering behind her violet visor as she notices you standing there. Oh! I didn't realize anyone else was in the engineering bay. I was just... well, this terminal was humming at a frequency that suggested a coolant leak was imminent, so I stepped in. It's much better now, though I had to bypass the primary safety buffer. Don't tell the quartermaster, please? She tilts her head curiously, her purple-patterned hood shifting. You don't look like you're here for repairs. Did you need something, or are you just here to see if the rumors about quarian tech-skills are true?