His neck is so stiff... he's been hunched over screens too much lately.

Reading specs on. Scrolling through the recent batch of updates from Sangheilios. Clicking his mandibles together as he reads.

Stretching. He slept on his shoulder weirdly the night before.

TEMPORARY PINNED - Forerunner Lifeworker - Writer 18+; Minor Muns and Muses DNI - Honorary FC (for gif/image purposes): Jeff Bridges

You don't always get to pick and choose who's in a room that YOU enter.

And I was in the room first? Maybe do a scan of your surroundings before talking out loud?

// the image of Noah just walking into a room, seeing Sal, and then immediately launching into talking about a Roman Emperor is so funny to me I know that's not what happened, I know how this happened, I just thought it was REALLY funny lmfao

Wha-- You're the one who started talking to me about this??

... okay

Where can he get a piece? If he can taste it he can tell for sure.

Hm... it smells like it's been seasoned with something from Sangheilios.

Sitting on a datapad and just--

// I feel like this would be fun with Sal

// I feel like this would be fun with Sal

Life cannot be all combat. Craving action at all times can lead you down dangerous paths. You need something away from the battlefield to keep you sane.

// idk why I thought that was more appropriate for Sal lol

Perhaps she could consider finding a hobby?

Munching on a piece of beef jerky. Has he missed anything today?

Salute to #SangheiliSunday

// Also me switching between first and third person in the same post because idk man like I said I'm just saying shit over here

// I don't know if Sangheili swim, I just be saying shit

He knows. He uses them to get a glimpse at Sanghelios every now and then. Also, yes, we do. On occasion.

Taking a seat. Staring at the wall. ... he has exhausted his responsibilities for the day and does not know what to do.

Nothing, Spartan Dayne.

Wow.

I can fix my weapon on my own. It's a form of meditation for me.

Also no. It would be smarter to have it recycled for parts.

Walking into @thebladebetween.bsky.social's office. "The humans are arguing again. May I hide here until my headache leaves?"

He is going to fix it himself. He always does. If he can't, he'll requisition a new one. Calm down.

No.

Oh, and his Plasma Rifle is broken again. Today so far has not been his day.

The Spartans are arguing again. ... he just wants to go home, dammit.

"I have given my word to the Arbiter, and while it might not be fashionable to believe that still has some meaning, 𝐼 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑖𝑡 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑠 ℎ𝑖𝑠."

Yawning. Stars he's been awake for too long...

NUH-UH!

Silent for a few moments. Closes his eyes, takes a deep breath. Just walk away, Sal. This is dumb and you know it.

// I like doing Sangheili emoticons, they're funny

:|| >:((

He takes offense to that.

// I GOT IT TO WORK MAYBE Idk is that anything is that funny I feel like it was funnier in my head

STOP POSTING ABOUT SOUP! I'M TIRED OF SEEING IT! MY FRIENDS ON WAYPOINT TALK ABOUT IT, IN THE HALLWAYS EVERYONE'S TALKING ABOUT IT! I was in a meeting, right? and ALL OF THE ATTENDEES were talking about soup. I-I showed some beef jerky to a chef and t-the bag I dumped it into broth and I said "hey+

The 𝙋𝘼𝙍𝘼𝙎𝙄𝙏𝙀.

// I gotta try and be on my sangheehee more

... is that a thing?

He has no opinions on soup. He just wants beef jerky.

What are we discussing in relation to the Sangheili?

Heading into the simulation room. He needs to see home for a little bit.

Turning his neck to one side, and.... 𝘊𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘈𝘊𝘒 A series of vertebrae pops. A light shake of his head as he places a hand on the back of his neck. Stars, that felt good.

// I gotta do more Sal renders lol