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· Oct 17
Giddy and impulsive as she was, Evie at least took a moment to look down both ends of the hall. With no one in sight who would rat them out, she joined her fellow Spartan in the closet and secured the door behind her.
With a grin, he then decided to duck under the doorframe to the closet before taking a seat in the chair she previously was sat in.
"Well then, let's kill some free time. . .shall we?"
He said with a sly wink.
"Well then, let's kill some free time. . .shall we?"
He said with a sly wink.
Her grin brightening, Evie returned to crossing her arms, and looked over Lysander in turn.
“You know what, big guy?” Technically she was supposed to be rushing to the range, but… “My schedule’s completely open. Lucky us.”
“You know what, big guy?” Technically she was supposed to be rushing to the range, but… “My schedule’s completely open. Lucky us.”
December 20, 2024 at 10:35 PM
Giddy and impulsive as she was, Evie at least took a moment to look down both ends of the hall. With no one in sight who would rat them out, she joined her fellow Spartan in the closet and secured the door behind her.
Her grin brightening, Evie returned to crossing her arms, and looked over Lysander in turn.
“You know what, big guy?” Technically she was supposed to be rushing to the range, but… “My schedule’s completely open. Lucky us.”
“You know what, big guy?” Technically she was supposed to be rushing to the range, but… “My schedule’s completely open. Lucky us.”
"Well then, sounds like my free time won't be boring on this deployment after all. I'll definitely give you a call later."
Lysander said while he put the device away, checking her out one more time.
"In fact, I'm pretty free right now if you don't have anywhere to be."
Lysander said while he put the device away, checking her out one more time.
"In fact, I'm pretty free right now if you don't have anywhere to be."
And just like that, Evie’s disappointed look was overtaken by a grin. Taking his comm, Evie took a minute to put her contact information in before returning the device. “You know, I’m not deployed very often. Chances are our free times will match up.”
December 20, 2024 at 6:31 PM
Her grin brightening, Evie returned to crossing her arms, and looked over Lysander in turn.
“You know what, big guy?” Technically she was supposed to be rushing to the range, but… “My schedule’s completely open. Lucky us.”
“You know what, big guy?” Technically she was supposed to be rushing to the range, but… “My schedule’s completely open. Lucky us.”
And just like that, Evie’s disappointed look was overtaken by a grin. Taking his comm, Evie took a minute to put her contact information in before returning the device. “You know, I’m not deployed very often. Chances are our free times will match up.”
"A pleasure to meet you, Evie."
He said confidently while reaching into his pocket for his personal comm before offering it to her so they could exchange contact information. She was quite attractive after all, and definitely caught his interest.
"And here's my 'application'."
He said confidently while reaching into his pocket for his personal comm before offering it to her so they could exchange contact information. She was quite attractive after all, and definitely caught his interest.
"And here's my 'application'."
decent candidates: applications are open.”
December 19, 2024 at 6:23 PM
And just like that, Evie’s disappointed look was overtaken by a grin. Taking his comm, Evie took a minute to put her contact information in before returning the device. “You know, I’m not deployed very often. Chances are our free times will match up.”
She should be asleep, but she’s been firing at the range almost all day. So far she hasn’t missed a shot yet.
December 18, 2024 at 7:00 AM
She should be asleep, but she’s been firing at the range almost all day. So far she hasn’t missed a shot yet.
|| I’m letting Evie be my one Halo OC with zero shame
Well, my one mostly sane Halo OC with zero shame. The Banished gamers don’t count.
Well, my one mostly sane Halo OC with zero shame. The Banished gamers don’t count.
December 17, 2024 at 6:36 AM
|| I’m letting Evie be my one Halo OC with zero shame
Well, my one mostly sane Halo OC with zero shame. The Banished gamers don’t count.
Well, my one mostly sane Halo OC with zero shame. The Banished gamers don’t count.
Oh, that much she knew. Closet meetings weren’t usually scheduled with feelings at the forefront. Still, his comment got her to roll her eyes.
“I’m Evie,” she introduced herself in return. Despite her disappointed disposition she still made a point of sounding friendly. “And if you know any —
“I’m Evie,” she introduced herself in return. Despite her disappointed disposition she still made a point of sounding friendly. “And if you know any —
"Sounds like he doesn't care about you, and you need better closet friends."
He said with a hint of amusement while a small smirk formed. Having pieced together a detailed assumption of what wpuld've happened if she hadn't been stood up, he found this situation hilarious.
"The name's Lysander.—
He said with a hint of amusement while a small smirk formed. Having pieced together a detailed assumption of what wpuld've happened if she hadn't been stood up, he found this situation hilarious.
"The name's Lysander.—
“He could have at least messaged me, then.” Even if him wasting her time was unavoidable, she would have at least liked to have wasted her time anywhere but on a chair in a cramped closet. Somehow Evie’s pout seemed to worsen. “But I suppose I’m expecting too much of him.”
December 17, 2024 at 6:36 AM
Oh, that much she knew. Closet meetings weren’t usually scheduled with feelings at the forefront. Still, his comment got her to roll her eyes.
“I’m Evie,” she introduced herself in return. Despite her disappointed disposition she still made a point of sounding friendly. “And if you know any —
“I’m Evie,” she introduced herself in return. Despite her disappointed disposition she still made a point of sounding friendly. “And if you know any —
“He could have at least messaged me, then.” Even if him wasting her time was unavoidable, she would have at least liked to have wasted her time anywhere but on a chair in a cramped closet. Somehow Evie’s pout seemed to worsen. “But I suppose I’m expecting too much of him.”
Arching a brow as he looked over her gead and down the hall, finishing off his coffee, he shrugged.
"Well, there was a surprise drill about half of us had to attend. Your friend must've been apart of it."
"Well, there was a surprise drill about half of us had to attend. Your friend must've been apart of it."
“None. I fell asleep waiting for somebody who never showed up.” She had no shame. Had things gone more favorably she would have shared that information, too. Her arms crossed over her chest and she sized up Lysander.
December 17, 2024 at 6:17 AM
“He could have at least messaged me, then.” Even if him wasting her time was unavoidable, she would have at least liked to have wasted her time anywhere but on a chair in a cramped closet. Somehow Evie’s pout seemed to worsen. “But I suppose I’m expecting too much of him.”
|| I just think that she
December 17, 2024 at 5:58 AM
|| I just think that she
“None. I fell asleep waiting for somebody who never showed up.” She had no shame. Had things gone more favorably she would have shared that information, too. Her arms crossed over her chest and she sized up Lysander.
Cue him noticing that detail while he looked into the storage closet, looking for any other details as to what she was doing in there.
"So. . .what kind of fun were you having in this closet?"
Sluuuuuuuurp.
"So. . .what kind of fun were you having in this closet?"
Sluuuuuuuurp.
“Fine. Sore.” Once on her feet Evie took a moment to straighten out her hoodie and fix her hair. Behind her the storage closet was still open, and seemed in perfect order other than for a tipped chair. “Thank you.”
December 16, 2024 at 8:48 AM
“None. I fell asleep waiting for somebody who never showed up.” She had no shame. Had things gone more favorably she would have shared that information, too. Her arms crossed over her chest and she sized up Lysander.
“Fine. Sore.” Once on her feet Evie took a moment to straighten out her hoodie and fix her hair. Behind her the storage closet was still open, and seemed in perfect order other than for a tipped chair. “Thank you.”
"Well, fortunately you didn't crash into me. I'm a bit harder than that wall."
He said while pulling her up to her feet before taking another sip of his drink.
"How's your nose?"
He said while pulling her up to her feet before taking another sip of his drink.
"How's your nose?"
“I just forgot there being a wall there.” Fully pouting, the Beta reached a hand up and took his. With a quiet grunt she pulled herself to her feet.
December 16, 2024 at 8:35 AM
“Fine. Sore.” Once on her feet Evie took a moment to straighten out her hoodie and fix her hair. Behind her the storage closet was still open, and seemed in perfect order other than for a tipped chair. “Thank you.”
Reposted by 𝐄𝐯𝐢𝐞-𝐁𝟎𝟖𝟖
|| Yells about her FC just a little more
November 18, 2024 at 3:55 AM
|| Yells about her FC just a little more
“I just forgot there being a wall there.” Fully pouting, the Beta reached a hand up and took his. With a quiet grunt she pulled herself to her feet.
Letting out a chuckle at this, he couldn't help but tease her while taking a sip of his Irish Coffee.
"Still finding your sea legs, Spartan?"
He quiped before kneeling down next to her and offering his free hand.
"Still finding your sea legs, Spartan?"
He quiped before kneeling down next to her and offering his free hand.
Color her in pain.
Following smacking her nose on the wall she fell over onto her back.
Following smacking her nose on the wall she fell over onto her back.
December 16, 2024 at 7:36 AM
“I just forgot there being a wall there.” Fully pouting, the Beta reached a hand up and took his. With a quiet grunt she pulled herself to her feet.
Color her in pain.
Following smacking her nose on the wall she fell over onto her back.
Following smacking her nose on the wall she fell over onto her back.
Well, color him surprised.
Bursting out of a supply closet and crashing into the adjacent wall.
December 16, 2024 at 7:14 AM
Color her in pain.
Following smacking her nose on the wall she fell over onto her back.
Following smacking her nose on the wall she fell over onto her back.
Bursting out of a supply closet and crashing into the adjacent wall.
December 16, 2024 at 6:49 AM
Bursting out of a supply closet and crashing into the adjacent wall.
Freaky tentacle monster
December 7, 2024 at 9:01 PM
Freaky tentacle monster
|| Yells about her FC just a little more
November 18, 2024 at 3:55 AM
|| Yells about her FC just a little more
Intoxicated as she may be, at least she was true to her word. With that she relaxed, and stopped resisting Kaja’s assistance.
"Sa väike vitt— {You little cunt}" Another grumble leaves Kaja. How much had she drunk?
After a few more heavier than warranted lifts, she relents.
"Fine. Please."
After a few more heavier than warranted lifts, she relents.
"Fine. Please."
“Say please.” If there had been anything in reach for Evie to grab onto and keep herself anchored, she would been holding on for dear life.
November 17, 2024 at 9:31 PM
Intoxicated as she may be, at least she was true to her word. With that she relaxed, and stopped resisting Kaja’s assistance.
“Say please.” If there had been anything in reach for Evie to grab onto and keep herself anchored, she would been holding on for dear life.
"Not as nice as your own bed," she rebuts as she puts more effort into trying to pull the other Spartan up.
"Ughh— Don't make yourself heavier."
"Ughh— Don't make yourself heavier."
“But the floor’s so nice,” she slurred disappointedly. No effort was made in helping Kaja as she was lifted. It was as though Evie was willing herself to be magnetized to the floor.
November 17, 2024 at 8:53 PM
“Say please.” If there had been anything in reach for Evie to grab onto and keep herself anchored, she would been holding on for dear life.
“But the floor’s so nice,” she slurred disappointedly. No effort was made in helping Kaja as she was lifted. It was as though Evie was willing herself to be magnetized to the floor.
"Lieutenant or not, that wasn't a question," she mutters in light irritation. Bracing herself she lifts the other Spartan with a straining huff.
"You can't stay on the floor."
"You can't stay on the floor."
Evie protested in the form of an unenthusiastic whine. The floor had become so comfortable, even despite the fact that she had slammed her forehead into it just moments ago.
November 17, 2024 at 6:36 PM
“But the floor’s so nice,” she slurred disappointedly. No effort was made in helping Kaja as she was lifted. It was as though Evie was willing herself to be magnetized to the floor.
Evie protested in the form of an unenthusiastic whine. The floor had become so comfortable, even despite the fact that she had slammed her forehead into it just moments ago.
She groans. Why was it always alcohol...
"C'mon, let's get you to your quarters," she sighs as she hooks her hands under the shoulders of the grumbling body.
"C'mon, let's get you to your quarters," she sighs as she hooks her hands under the shoulders of the grumbling body.
Entirely incoherent grumbling.
She just reeks of alcohol today.
She just reeks of alcohol today.
November 17, 2024 at 5:50 PM
Evie protested in the form of an unenthusiastic whine. The floor had become so comfortable, even despite the fact that she had slammed her forehead into it just moments ago.
Entirely incoherent grumbling.
She just reeks of alcohol today.
She just reeks of alcohol today.
Squats down next to her and gives her a poke.
"Ärka üles."
{ Wake up }
"Ärka üles."
{ Wake up }
Faceplanting in the middle of the hall.
November 17, 2024 at 5:39 PM
Entirely incoherent grumbling.
She just reeks of alcohol today.
She just reeks of alcohol today.
|| Also: screams about this OC’s FC as well
November 17, 2024 at 5:35 PM
|| Also: screams about this OC’s FC as well
Faceplanting in the middle of the hall.
November 17, 2024 at 5:35 PM
Faceplanting in the middle of the hall.
Drunk by noon, stumbling through the hallways as she tries to figure out which way the mess hall is.
November 17, 2024 at 5:23 PM
Drunk by noon, stumbling through the hallways as she tries to figure out which way the mess hall is.