Rae just wraps her arms around Sjur even as she’s lifted off the ground. Even her Ghost groans at the behemoth Archer’s strength.
“I missed you too.”
Some fond affection, instead of a joke.
Regardless of the threat of p a i n—
Rae doesn’t run.
“There’s strange Hive activity. We defeated Crota’s daughter. There’s a pyramid ship buried beneath the surface. Nightmare echoes haunt the place. They needed all hands on deck, even mine.”
"You seriously /have/ to be exaggerating--or did I really?"
Cue the sheepish expression as she's sprinked with water and patiently waiting for the tall archer to make her way down.
"Are you coming down to hug me or hurt me?"
It's been a bit--called back into action by the Vanguard with all things happening on the moon and such.
"Miss me?"
That cheeseball grin.
"Told you I'd practice!"
'ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴄᴇ.
ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ sᴇᴇ ᴜs, ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ sᴍᴀʟʟ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ.'
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Months. After months she’s finally able to shoot her bow with something near her former skill despite Dûr’s best efforts to destroy her. Her scarred wounds are no long preventing her from doing what needs to be done. She’s started using @OathOfKeeping’s favourite stall on the >
// Due to the overwhelm of working seven or more days with no breaks and the unpredictability of this hurricane, I’m taking my Destiny accts off my phone until after that all clears and I get a proper break. RP responses will come then!