Can I pet it?

Is that a cat?

<—— Doesn’t smile.

◤──•~ (𝐋)𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐋 ~•──◥ ➛ #eventrp [ tldr ; due to unforseen circumstances regarding a deployment, Silvia has been MEDEVAC'D back to the INFINITY due to wounds sustained, and placed on NON-DEPLOYABLE status. ]

|| Lil’ Ripley collection before I pass out. It is 4am Oops

*Sigh*

For: @tundraborn.bsky.social

The Pelicans interior would be the last vestige of Military living he would have before embarking into the unknown. 20 years of nonstop warfare and this trip was making him feel off. All he was doing was meeting his long lost sister. It took a whole year for him to finally commit to it, but here-

Yeah. Screw those guys.

“What are you doing?” Asked the confused man standing over them from behind.

Trying to look as normal as possible for this trip. It isn’t working.

Karaoke?

🚬🚬🚬🚬🚬🚬🚬

So that's what that feels like...

Christmas Eve being spent with @tundraborn.bsky.social by a simulated fireplace in a single blanket watching movies.

*His eyes became cold* 5 seconds. Prepare yourself.

Sure. *immediately he put his headphones back on*

*removes his headphones* “Huh?”

Yessir. Only a precaution for Covenant infiltrators.

Kurt is like his dad. So Blue team feel like uncles and aunts to him.

Thumbs up with a grenade in hand.

Nods while spinning a knife.

GOOD VS Hey.. MORNING!

This was undoubtedly the strangest care package he ever brought someone. It required a real show of force with the deck officer to make him stand aside. When he entered the room he closed the door behind him to get some privacy. “How are you feeling?” { @tundraborn.bsky.social }

He got another letter today from her..

Can you keep it down?

Despite the circumstances of the emergency care, Reigh had the room set up for a mini thanksgiving dinner for himself and Ripley. “Can you sit up alright?” he asked placing a food tray on their bed. @tundraborn.bsky.social

" 𝐃𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐫, 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝 ."

Huh. Thanks...

No.

The Chief is blonde?

For: @tundraborn.bsky.social

Sleep had never been so objectionable to him before. As the body demanded submission to sleep his mind fought back with all his anxiety as a desperate attempt to stay conscious. Beyond the glass he watched them lay in suspended sleep. Undressed amid the emergency surgery. “You’ll make it. -

Cigarette time.

" 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 , 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 , 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 ."

….. Uh-

That matters?

Cigarette on the TL time.

Just put on clothes already.

Has insulted Sangheili in Navajo before offing them.

Woke up- SMOKE Eat lunch- SMOKE

It doesn’t happen often. But when it does..

Carbine rounds are a pain to dig out.