| Salvador–G262 | Spartan III | Halo RP |
| Multiship | MDNI | 21 + |
Thanks for the hat. It's going on my helmet.
If they have time to gamble they have time to be festive.
Thanks for the hat. It's going on my helmet.
50 cR it is.
5 days is my final guess.
Figured I'd suggest it just for fun. Wasn't gonna bet anything high, just 20 cR.
50 cR it is.
5 days is my final guess.
Figured I'd suggest it just for fun. Wasn't gonna bet anything high, just 20 cR.
Not usually the betting type.
Week seems kinda long, maybe 5 days or so.
Could always make a bet on it.
Figured I'd suggest it just for fun. Wasn't gonna bet anything high, just 20 cR.
Week seems kinda long, maybe 5 days or so.
Could always make a bet on it.
How long do you think it'll take him to find em?
Week seems kinda long, maybe 5 days or so.
Could always make a bet on it.
How long do you think it'll take him to find em?
Be on the cautious side of chaos.
Might as well throw it on before you forget.
How long do you think it'll take him to find em?
Might as well throw it on before you forget.
It'd be funnier if they were cloaked so it's harder to find them.
Might as well throw it on before you forget.
It'd be funnier if they were cloaked so it's harder to find them.
It'd be funnier if they were cloaked so it's harder to find them.
Salvador went to set his mug down and shifted his weight to where he was leaning against the wall.
"Figured that since I like my sweets more on the bitter side, I might be able to make the drink with it too."
A gesture of her hand told him he could put his down and she’d take care of it later.
“If you use something like a chocolate bar, you’ll just have to watch how much sugar you put in, since it already has some.”
He paused, glancing over the mug as he made a move to finish off the rest of it.
"This can be made with any kind of chocolate, right?"
Salvador went to set his mug down and shifted his weight to where he was leaning against the wall.
"Figured that since I like my sweets more on the bitter side, I might be able to make the drink with it too."
He paused, glancing over the mug as he made a move to finish off the rest of it.
"This can be made with any kind of chocolate, right?"
“Soon enough, but then you’ll be wishing you were back here, sipping hot cocoa.”
A little wink, and a smile while she polished off her mug.
Salvador took another swig from his mug, savoring in the way it tasted.
"The wait is always the worst part. But soon. Soon I won't have to anymore."
He paused, glancing over the mug as he made a move to finish off the rest of it.
"This can be made with any kind of chocolate, right?"
But in reality? They'll just end up killing everything across the galaxies. The rings were made to kill life.
Great Journey? The fuck even is that? Some kind of 'Epsilon Program' type shit where they believe in a greater means to an end?
And not no friendly contact, no, decided to start killing colony after colony off for their delusional ass 'Great Journey'.
But in reality? They'll just end up killing everything across the galaxies. The rings were made to kill life.
Salvador took another swig from his mug, savoring in the way it tasted.
"The wait is always the worst part. But soon. Soon I won't have to anymore."
“Well, if he wants it sweeter, tell him to add marshmallows and some whipped cream.” Cal was laughing as she said it. Spartan Sweet-tooth.
“Sounds good. We always hate the waiting.”
Salvador let a soft exhale of amusement escape him.
"If I know one thing, it's that Az would want it sweeter. He's the one with a sweet tooth after all."
"Not yet. Getting there, though. Once I get the 'all good', we'll be back to it. "
Salvador took another swig from his mug, savoring in the way it tasted.
"The wait is always the worst part. But soon. Soon I won't have to anymore."
And not no friendly contact, no, decided to start killing colony after colony off for their delusional ass 'Great Journey'.
And not no friendly contact, no, decided to start killing colony after colony off for their delusional ass 'Great Journey'.
Salvador let a soft exhale of amusement escape him.
"If I know one thing, it's that Az would want it sweeter. He's the one with a sweet tooth after all."
"Not yet. Getting there, though. Once I get the 'all good', we'll be back to it. "
She topped off her mug, then found a spot to lean.
“Got anything coming down the pipe?”
The Gamma lifted up the mug to take another long sip of the hot chocolate.
"Yes, I'm glad you answered my question before I could ask. Might wanna make this for the team, they might enjoy it too."
Salvador let a soft exhale of amusement escape him.
"If I know one thing, it's that Az would want it sweeter. He's the one with a sweet tooth after all."
"Not yet. Getting there, though. Once I get the 'all good', we'll be back to it. "
Damn. You're practically from ancient times, no offence.
Welcome to being in the late 2550's.
Im from the year 2013. Got in a plane crash and was frozen in ice.
Recently got dethawed. My mind is still stuck in that time frame, so its a lot to adjust to.
Hell, what century are you from?
Damn. You're practically from ancient times, no offence.
Welcome to being in the late 2550's.
Hell, what century are you from?
Not from around here, but it is far more lively than my world.
Less bikers too, so fuck that shithole.
Hell, what century are you from?
The Gamma lifted up the mug to take another long sip of the hot chocolate.
"Yes, I'm glad you answered my question before I could ask. Might wanna make this for the team, they might enjoy it too."
Cal watched the Gamma take a sip and couldn’t help the smarmy grin when he said it was good.
“Pretty simple, and doubly worth it making it yourself for 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 kind of reaction. I’ll send you the how-to of it later.”
The Gamma lifted the edge of the mug to his lips, drinking in some of the hot chocolate.
He glanced down at the mug, seemingly surprised. It was creamy, smooth and rich.
"Oh wow, this is good."
The Gamma lifted up the mug to take another long sip of the hot chocolate.
"Yes, I'm glad you answered my question before I could ask. Might wanna make this for the team, they might enjoy it too."
The Gamma lifted the edge of the mug to his lips, drinking in some of the hot chocolate.
He glanced down at the mug, seemingly surprised. It was creamy, smooth and rich.
"Oh wow, this is good."
“It’s creative alright, but I’d definitely go in blind. It’s more fun that way.” She couldn’t hide the shit eating grin.
“It’s a great program, I promise.”
He'd reach out for the mug, curling his fingers around the handle of it.
"Snowball 1. Sounds pretty creative."
He cracked a smile, huffing in amusement through his nose.
"What's all in that one, or should I just go into it blind?"
The Gamma lifted the edge of the mug to his lips, drinking in some of the hot chocolate.
He glanced down at the mug, seemingly surprised. It was creamy, smooth and rich.
"Oh wow, this is good."
He'd reach out for the mug, curling his fingers around the handle of it.
"Snowball 1. Sounds pretty creative."
He cracked a smile, huffing in amusement through his nose.
"What's all in that one, or should I just go into it blind?"
She turned off the element, and grabbed some mugs. Pouring two, she handed him one.
“There’s a good one already in the system, I think it’s called ‘Snowball 1’.”
He watched her once again, possibly taking mental notes on it so he can attempt it later.
"Yeah, probably. Might try and figure out something to do for the sake of team morale. Maybe a holiday themed sim?"
He'd reach out for the mug, curling his fingers around the handle of it.
"Snowball 1. Sounds pretty creative."
He cracked a smile, huffing in amusement through his nose.
"What's all in that one, or should I just go into it blind?"
Clearly, it's a spectrum .
Clearly, it's a spectrum .
If it's not dangerous or threatening, then I don't want it
If it's not dangerous or threatening, then I don't want it