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“𝘉𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘮𝘺 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭-𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴.” #HaloRP | #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ
Pinned
— 𝐒𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐮𝐫

Boarding Actions | Hijacking | Sabotage | 6’1” | 6’5” armored | Always moving | Can’t shut up | Reactive | Paranoid | Socially Oblivious

#HaloRP | #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ
Zooming up and down the halls as fast as she possibly can.
February 19, 2025 at 2:25 AM
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— 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐭 𝐌𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜

Jaidee Edevane | Marine | Corporal | Leaves no man behind | 4’10” | Cheerful | Friendly | Lil’ ball of energy | Not much of a fighter

#HaloRP | #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ
October 17, 2024 at 8:42 PM
Crashing down a flight of stairs and straight through a wall.
January 31, 2025 at 3:43 PM
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|| Yells about her FC just a little more
November 16, 2024 at 4:04 AM
Meanwhile she crashed onto the floor as soon as the collision occurred.
Got knocked back some, had to stumble to regain footing.
Sliding down the hall in her socks, accidentally crashing into the reader at full speed.
December 16, 2024 at 12:47 AM
Oops —
Straight up dies.
Sliding down the hall in her socks, accidentally crashing into the reader at full speed.
December 16, 2024 at 12:32 AM
Sliding down the hall in her socks, accidentally crashing into the reader at full speed.
December 16, 2024 at 12:21 AM
She’s afflicted with the zoomies, and is going up and down the halls at inconceivable speeds.
December 12, 2024 at 3:33 AM
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> Extraction missions are always complicated <
November 27, 2024 at 1:48 PM
Faceplanting in the middle of the hall
November 23, 2024 at 12:24 AM
“I don’t do well staying still for long.” Sabine could rarely be caught in her quarters. If she wasn’t sleeping, she was either walking the halls or finding some other source of stimulation.

Security gave up trying to get her to adhere to curfews a long time ago.
" Right. "

Chief began to walk down the corridor.

" This is completely unrelated but... why were you just wandering around, anyway? "

Chief certainly hasn't ever really done that before. He sticks to his room and the range most times... then again, Chief wasn't exactly normal...
Switching out the napkins, with the old one held in her right hand, Sabine nodded. “Alright.”

There was always the chance that the shoes were lost forever. It would not had been the first time Sabine miraculously lost an article of clothing to the void.
November 18, 2024 at 3:54 AM
|| Testing a gif real quick
November 18, 2024 at 1:34 AM
“I don’t do well with staying in one place long.” Just standing still seemed enough of a challenge. She had started to rock back and forth on her heels, and was fidgeting by tapping her palms against either thigh. “Plus I want to get to the mess before the good stuff runs out. I’ll be fine.”
November 17, 2024 at 8:41 PM
Jumping in on the Sunday tradition.
November 17, 2024 at 8:33 PM
“I don’t know. One second they were on, the next they were gone. Poof.” More than likely she had just zoned out for long enough to miss what had happened to them. It would not have been the first time she lost her shoes while walking around.
November 17, 2024 at 1:12 AM
“Hm?” Sabine looked down and eyed her socks. Somehow, she had nearly forgotten about losing her shoes. “Oh, right.”

She glanced back up to the other Apartan and gave a small, unconcerned shrug. “Those went missing earlier today.”
November 16, 2024 at 7:53 PM
Switching out the napkins, with the old one held in her right hand, Sabine nodded. “Alright.”

There was always the chance that the shoes were lost forever. It would not had been the first time Sabine miraculously lost an article of clothing to the void.
Offering her another napkin.

" Well, let's take a trip down to the mess to grab some more napkins. That was my last one. And while we do, we can figure it out, yeah? "

Look at him, doing his best to help out his fellow soldier!
“Somewhere around then, probably.” Her attention lowered from the ceiling to the Chief. By then the bleeding had started to slow — but it was time for a new napkin. The first was nearly soaked through. “But I did a lot of walking around.”
November 16, 2024 at 5:55 AM
6’1” of accidentally starting a fire in her quarters.

Send help.
November 16, 2024 at 5:19 AM
“Somewhere around then, probably.” Her attention lowered from the ceiling to the Chief. By then the bleeding had started to slow — but it was time for a new napkin. The first was nearly soaked through. “But I did a lot of walking around.”
" Damn, how long did you talk to those marines? "

Tilting his head, he then shook it.

" Okay, getting the hot chocolate probably couldn't have taken more than 15 minutes. Let's say you talked to the marines for like... an hour, then that would put your missing shoes---
“Oh, I left my room like…” Looking to her wrist for a watch. There is no watch. Looking to the wall for a clock — no clock. Looking straight up at the ceiling and going “uhhhhh” for about thirty seconds.

“Two-and-a-half hours ago? Maybe three?”
November 16, 2024 at 5:16 AM
“Oh, I left my room like…” Looking to her wrist for a watch. There is no watch. Looking to the wall for a clock — no clock. Looking straight up at the ceiling and going “uhhhhh” for about thirty seconds.

“Two-and-a-half hours ago? Maybe three?”
" Slow down a moment, soldier. "

He leans forward slightly

" You said you noticed they went missing an hour ago? When did you leave your room?

Crossing his arms over his chest.

" If we can narrow down the time, we can figure out a general area where they could be. "
“I, uhhh…” Trying to remember the exact events of her night forced her to pout.

“Walked to the mess, got some hot chocolate, ran into some marines and chatted for a bit, walked around aimlessly, got yelled at for spilling hot chocolate on the floor, fell down a ramp.” And she’s talking a mach five.
November 16, 2024 at 5:06 AM
My dad got crushed by a building.
November 16, 2024 at 5:04 AM
“I, uhhh…” Trying to remember the exact events of her night forced her to pout.

“Walked to the mess, got some hot chocolate, ran into some marines and chatted for a bit, walked around aimlessly, got yelled at for spilling hot chocolate on the floor, fell down a ramp.” And she’s talking a mach five.
" Is that why you're racing all over the place? "

Is he... seriously going to help her find her shoes? Well, he has nothing better to do so...

" Retrace your steps. What did you do once you left your room? "
“They’ve been missing for about an hour.” She lowered her head just enough to glance up the ramp. Nope, no shoes up there. “I did put them on before I started walking around, but… Poof. They’re gone.”
November 16, 2024 at 4:58 AM
At least it was just her shoes this time.
November 16, 2024 at 4:55 AM
“They’ve been missing for about an hour.” She lowered her head just enough to glance up the ramp. Nope, no shoes up there. “I did put them on before I started walking around, but… Poof. They’re gone.”
" How did you lose your shoes? "

Letting out a small sigh, he looked back to where she fell from.

" They're probably up where you slipped from. "

Walking around on the base with no shoes certainly wasn't... normal
“I’m fine,” she reaffirmed, “just need to figure out where my shoes went.”

How did she lose her shoes? Not even she was sure. One minute she had them, the next she was sliding around the tiled floors with her socks.
November 16, 2024 at 4:54 AM
|| There isn’t a Spartan with cooler armor or worse ADHD
November 16, 2024 at 4:52 AM