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*.  On @LADYF0RTUNE

/   hi z

for a minute, he contemplates  –  though hush already reaches to grab the additional magazine on his person, arm stretching out to hand to ghost. “last one.” he murmured. hush then sunk back into the usual silence. a very loud silence. he’s speaking again, barely above a whisper, “should loot the dead. somethin’ is always ‘ere. maybe even a souvenir t’ keep.”

@BO2657 
                  a deep hum came from his throat, a shrug then followed soon after.  a moment’s silence, but it wasn’t long before an answer came from him.       “  yeah, i did.   “  he tells slightly hands slightly fixing his gloved hands.      “  have any extra ammo on you?   “

"   careful,   i might get too used to you guys and you'll never get rid of me.   "   they snort in response to the light comment,   letting themselves relax.    hearing him talk about canada has definitely amplified the feeling of being homesick,   their expression shifting to a more solemn one.   mask covering everything but the subtle change in their eyes.   "   you're not wrong about canada.   it's beautiful there depending where you are and the season.   though if you ever find yourself in canada the same time i'm there,   let me know,   i'll be like your personal tour guide.   "   their words come from the bottom of their heart,   feeling slightly happy to speak about their home to someone who was ..   interested in it.

@CDNSPEC 
                  “  i have heard good things about you, i am sure we’ll get you home quickly then.   “  he tells lightly, an attempt to be more friendly.  though it never helped the soft rumors.  or odd wide eyed stares either.        “  canada does sound like a good vacation spot though.  might take a day to see it.   “ 
            the ghost never confirmed nor denied anything that was spoken around him.  it created a true shadow, something that was easily used in manners of war and the field.  but he did hold a interest to anyone new that walked on his base, a few questions and a slight peaked interest.  

truth be told,   they were a little uneasy being in the presence of ..   ghost.   there were a lot of rumors floating around about him,   ones that were true and ones that were ..   maybe untrue.   though they were a little surprised to see such interest in their home.   "   well,   sometimes i miss being home.   i miss my team,   my base and stuff ..   just a bit homesick.   i'm glad i can truly put my skills to the test here though,   with the best of the best.   "  

@specgru 
                   it was a long almost tired breath as his grip on the gun loosened from his gloved hands.  placed at his side with a slight gesture to do what he wished with it.  jaw clenched only slightly being noticed through the thick layers of his mask.   
            “  go ahead if you are, so worried about it.  “ he tells slightly brown eyes flickered towards him, careful.  studying him almost for a second, then they flickered away.       “  rude to use future missions against me, johnny.   “ 

"   haud yer wheesht.   i don't want to hear any complaints right now and i'm going to look at the wound.   just to make sure it doesn't get infected.   "   there's a little more ,,   sass in the way he talks.   a rare scowl appearing on his face.   like a parent scolding their child.   "   but feel free to catch an infection and have to stay out of future missions while you recover.   "

@specgru 
                   before he could even tell his complaints, the scot had already made them silent.  still, he stared holes into the man, standing in place with fingers clutching the gun just a bit tighter then usual.     
            “  really I am fine, just a flesh wound.  “  his voice was rough, deep with the accent flaring thick.  a possible thanks to the lack of water he had lately, but being on the field did that. 

[ @idoIum ]
            
            I'll be just fine , I've proven that on multiple occasions . I don't really work well in pairs or groups. *she watched him closely, moving her focus from in front of her to their conversation. with a shake of her head, the woman completely disregarded everything he said. if he stayed, which she preferred he didn't, she'd ignore him and hopefully it'd make this easier* 

@warbreaks 
                      brown eyes moved to her with his head shaking, hands gripping his rifle rather tightly.  tension grew in his body, no sign he was actually going to be going away any time soon either. 
            “  no, we stick together.  alone you’ll be dead.   “  his voice was cold, almost commanding if it weren’t for the light concern that was weaved through it as well.      

[a grin was given, face wrinkling in delight at the other’s reaction. perhaps he were reveling in this a bit too much.  .]⠀catchin’ /the/ ghost off guard? that’s somethin’ to tell.⠀[he’s pausing for a brief second, and then nods at the lt’s question.]⠀.  .  yeah. they’re all dead, sir. are /you/?

@servienst 
                    “  i nearly shot you … “  a sigh of relieve left him, shoulders slightly relaxing as the gun was pointed to the ground.       “  doing good out there?   “

@idoIum 
            
            it’ll  take  me  a  few  moments 
            to  override  the  cameras  ,   without
            no  interruption  that  is .  *  he  admitted 
            as  he  looked  up  at  ghost  .  his  hands
            firmly  placed  on  the  table  ,  while 
            studying  the  map . *  and  your  plan 
            for  extraction   ?   or  should  i  get 
            laswell  or  nik  to  help  us  out   ? 

@SASKILLS 
                    he had stared at the map many times, even now he did a quite once over.  a small station with more guards then necessary around it, at least that what the intel provided told them.   enough to say what they were looking for was there and to make sure it was gone forever.   
            “  we will take out the cameras first, then go after the men and get keycards.  move in quietly and do what we need to do.     “  his hand pointed to the system that the cameras were connected to.  luckily in a good shady area, assuming it would be easy to do.     “  luckily it is right there,   “

@idoIum 
            
            stealth  mission  .   *  he  nodded ,
            as  his  eyes  looked  away  from
            the  lieutenant  to  the  map .  the 
            male  studied  it ,  the  entrances 
            and  exits ,  the  layout ,  and  where
            the  guards  and  cameras  were . * 
            we’ll  have  to  either  loop  the 
            cameras  or  take  them  out .  we 
            can  take  the  keycards  off  the 
            guards  bodies  to  get  in  without 
            being  caught . 

/      THESE TWO’S DYNAMIC  >>>

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*      pls!!!

@O8-I2-I928 
                     //  a lovely boy lmao

gray wasn't what she was expecting, but then again, she should have. it was the closest thing to black he could get, so she could have totally relied on that, but it slipped her mind. she was okay with it though because at least he gave her a somewhat honest answer, and that's all that she wanted from him. his question was one that she didn't even know the answer to, having never given it much thought. but it was okay, she would think on it for a moment or two.
            "yeah, i suppose gray is quite a nice color. never thought about it much, though. i've always preferred red or blue." it was useless information, and not at all ths question he asked, but she still threw it out there. "as for the weather question, probably when it downpours. i like the way it sounds on the roof, or the way it feels when you're running to get under something. plus, echo loves it too." a pause, figuring out a question. "are you scared of spiders?"

@MlNDTRICKS 
                     he chuckled briefly though the question stuck with him for a good moment.  what was his favorite color?  black wasn’t an option as he sat there, legs still extended.  combat pants were baggy on him, filled with pockets that had an assortment of items in them.  thigh holster with a hand gun inside showing at least a well sculpted thigh, even briefly.  eyes looked off before he hummed slightly, elbow trained on the table slightly. 
            “  y’know, might have to say gray then.  gray is a nice color.    “  he pointed out with a light shrug of his shoulders,  as though it was only thing that truly came to his mind.   the only color that stuck with him.      “ alright, my turn.   what is your favorite kind of weather?   “  he questioned almost proud of a decent question that wasn’t too personal for someone to answer.   

her eyes flickered down to the movement of his legs, almost out of habit, before she looked back up at the mask that covered his face once again. he was over there working, doing something at least a little productive with the long wait time they had, while she sat back and watched. she couldn't help but give a quiet and very short-lived laugh at how he told her to go first. it was amusing, at least enough to joke about.
            "so i come up with the idea and now i gotta ask the first question? come on, don't make me do /all/ the work here." there was a smile that tugged on her lips while she spoke, not being able to help herself. it was just who she was, y'know? "all right, all right. what's your favorite color, then? and don't you dare say black. it's not even a color, it's a shade." she leaned her head back against the wall now, staring up at the ceiling to avoid the dark, and quite intimidating, eyes of the other.