𝙻𝚝 𝙲𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗-𝟶𝟾𝟾 𝚂-𝙸𝙸

I mean, I still will be.

Because I get it.

[He sighed and looked at her briefly, starting to stand up slowly. His hair was a bit of a mess, thanks to his helmet]

Sure you dont.

[He walks over to her, and stares ar her. His blues eyes locked on hers]

Then why keep staring at me?

[He still wasnt wuite sure if that was the full reason, but he wouodnt push it]

Ah, Im sorry.

Someone thinks Im cute? Im flattered. So that means Im your type then.

[A small chuckle]

I had a feeling. Best I can do is give you more blankets.

[He turned to look at her]

There's another reason why you asked me for the chocolate milk, isnt there? Especially since we arent on the most friendly terms.

-device, putting it on the arn of the char]

That shocked me the most

No offense taken, Kara.

[He would walk bacl to the pilots seat and sit down, checking the screens of the Pelican.]

Just lots of things we found out over those 28 years to more. Im mote surprised you didnt have questions about me or the Spartans.

[He looked down at his pockets, fetching a small-

I wouod offer you to sleep in my room tonight, and Ill sleep in my bunk in the Prowler.

[He sat down next to her and sighed.]

But I dont think you would accept that

[He walks in and lookd down at her. Handing her the bottle]

Anything else, Yvette?

Then I don't quite see how you are shocked is all.

[A few moments later, he would appear and knock on her door

💬: God damnit. Wrong thing, that was for my team.

💬: And I will, Yvette. But I am more useful than just milk runs

Just make sure you can get some rest after. We may be Spartans, but we still need sleep.

[He would walk away, but not leave. Rather, he went to the observation deck to watch her.]

Spartan, Im not gonna stop you from running this one right now. We all have parts of our past we re-live. As long as you dont keep putting yourself in this scenario.

[His visor polarized, the blue eyes covered by the visor once again. The expressionless MKIV helmet staring down at her RECON helmet]

💬: Then I dont think we will have a problem then

- you tend to believe a lot of things.

[He would walk over to her and pat her shoulder.]

So, I do believe people would ask those, but I personally believe they are true

[He had a glare when she did that, but he didnt hold grudges, or at least he didnt seem to. When her feet moved, he sighed]

When you find out almost 10,000 years ago to longer that the entire galaxy was wiped out and repopulated or that your ancient ancestors were more advanced than us currently
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💬: Only if its to tell me Im pretty

No.

[He looks over at her]

What about you?

💬: Is that it?

💬: Why dont you ask someone else for Chocolate Milk?

💬: What, you actually like seeing me with a bottle of chocolate milk?

💬: Yvette...

💬: I am in the middle of a simulation, overseeing some IVs

I mean no offense, but with the shit Ive seen, I really do believe them.

[He sighed and looked into her eyes gently]

I may look young, but I am almost 50 and served in a 28 year long war...and also fought some Prometheans before, so I believe those are true

Oh please, dont get full of yourself.

You may be pretty, but not my type

Not really, no.

[He would lean against the wall in the back of the cockpit, crossing his arms and sighing]

It seems we somewhat know a decent amount about each other, Kara

Thats not my point.

Its not kind to stare at people, and I dont like it when people stare

You were drunk...

[He sighed and would start the takeoff sequence, starting to fly.]

Gonna take a few hours or more to get where we want, wont be that bad however.

[He would set it to autopilot]

What do you want to know that I can tell you?

A problem of someone staring when they shouldnt

Just dont do that around me, I dont know who you last went with...but they were a lot nicer than I would have been.

[He would get permission from the nearby tower, looking bacl at Kara]

I do suggest you strap in, either by the cockpit or in the bay.

[He smiled a bit more]

....

Keep doing that and I think we may have a problem