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๐๐ผ๐ ๐ฝ๐๐ฟ๐๐๐ถ๐. Weaving in between dilapidated favelas, his precision is pinpoint as he chases after a planetary bounty. A shimmering trail of emerald streaks is left in his wake. His ring ๐ต๐๐บ๐ with energy.
@DevoutVendetta He admits, finally speaking up again.
Heโd gotten used to the silence of travel after years of being away. Scanner chatter, situation reports, sometimes even ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐. Heโd even started listening to audiobooks recently. Made traveling go by faster.
An ๐๐ข๐๐ง๐๐ก๐ ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐๐ of light materializes in the distance like a bright star. It draws nearer and nearer toward the woman, until a form can be made out.
He approaches with a weighted grin, ๐ฌ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ก๐๐จ๐จ as he floats surrounded by a shimmering aura.
@DevoutVendetta โGuess not.โ
Eyes shoot her a soft glance as a beat of silence fills the space between them. His grin is the most genuine itโs been since heโs been in the city. Conversations like this are few and far in between.
โItโs quiet, but you get used to it.โ
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Heโs been through worse situations. Not awkward at all. In fact, he greets her with a grin.
โGlad to be back, actually. Always nice to visit home before I inevitably get tired of this authoritarian death sphere.โ
โI don't think anyone has any issue with that, Hal. It's when there isn't any threat and you mess up so badly that you go patrol a sector for weeks with your whole Space Cowboy Works Alone shtick that you do when that happens.โ