Destiny Roleplay ( Open and Accepting! )

[Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ Sʜᴇᴘᴀʀᴅ]

|| I might have one more post in me before I hit the rack. ALSO, Hwett. (; because I just remembered it, and it made me cackle. ||

Carmela | Human Female | Sunbreaker Titan| Tagged: Ileana/Any | Location: Earth -> The Tower -> Personal Quarters

"You owe me nothing for that." Carmela corrected the Warlock, sending her a glance before letting her gaze wander to her hands. "It was my fault you were even in that situation." A sigh would leave her lips after the words had passed, a hand lifting from the table to rub her own forehead. "Its fine, I'll clean up then." An excuse to keep her hands busy and her mind slightly occupied. She quickly stood from the table, reaching to grasp the Warlock's plate, then her own before disposing of the leftovers and setting to work cleaning up the kitchen. Her shoulders went rigid at the mention of Charlotte, biting back on her anger and forcing herself to relax seconds later.

"Nothing new. Anwen did agree to a six hour time period to get the bedroom situated for her, but.. I'm not entire sure where that stands at the moment." Her head hung as she quickly set to work scrubbing at the pans she'd used, setting each off to the side after nearly scrubbing the metal clean through in her efforts to keep her mind occupied. "Maybe we should get out of the house, name a few more Fallen, or move on to naming the Vex or something. I'm starting to think staying cooped up in the house is not a great idea for the situation we're currently going through." She suggested lowly, attempting to bail them both out of potentially saying something the other didn't like or agree with.

[A.Kira-]

((Thank you, I'm dying now lol -- I just got to work so no worried. Lo and behold, nobody is hesr to unlock the place. Go figure.))

Ileana~
"Six hours is good. More than I expected, honestly." She shrugged. She nodded in agreement about getting out of the house. "If you're only trying to leave the house to avoid an argument I promise you I won't start one today. We can watch a movie or... Something. I don't know what. I don't know what normal people do. Uh... Go to your bedroom? That's a thought. Or maybe be really normal and walk around the plaza, saying random thjngs to guardians as they pass like civilians do. Which I've always found a little odd but to each their own," she laughed at that last bit. Guardians were a little revered in the city so it was no surprise that civilians tried to soeak with them. However their conversation starters were always strange in Ileana's opinion.

"I'm fine with any plans for the day, but I'm probably going to run out of steam faster than usual today. We'd only be able to run a few bounties. I still have so many to turn into Zavala. Maybe I'll just have ghost contact him and skip the process completely. Another day without running into him is another good day." Her fingers started tapping on the table again and this time she noticed. Nervous habit? She wasn't sure. She'd have to start paying more attention to her habits to know why it was happening.

[Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ Sʜᴇᴘᴀʀᴅ]

|| xD Yes good you're welcome, well not good that you're dying, but.. I'm just going to shut up and go to bed because I'm tired   and my brain isn't functioning correctly. Hopefully someone lets you in soon! I'll try to have replies up before I go into work, since I'm likely not even going to take my phone with me tomorrow since my boss is a jerk. ||

Carmela | Human Female | Sunbreaker Titan| Tagged: Ileana/Any | Location: Earth -> The Tower -> Personal Quarters

With the kitchen now cleaned, she turned toward Ileana, moving to the side of the island so that she could dry her hands on the towel that hung from the oven. "Yeah, if it even happens now." Was muttered very lowly under the Titan's breath. It was meant to be more of an internal thought, but with her mind in other places it must have slipped out. Gaze immediately lifted back to Ileana, trying to see if the Warlock had heard it before darting away shamefully. "Sorry." Was muttered shortly after, in the event that it was heard, and if it was not heard, she could have pushed the words to Ileana's words of not wanting an argument. She took in a deep breath, forcing herself to relax and get rid of the doom and gloom that surrounded them suddenly.

"As great as a trip to the bedroom sounds, I would likely not want to get out of bed afterward. Perhaps that is best left for.. later." A small smile would stretch her features as she moved back to the table, shoving her chair into its spot before leaning forward against its back. "A trip to the plaza sounds nice, I hear Xur is in the tower again. He usually has some pretty nice finds. Could see what he has.." The trailed off, realizing that perhaps that was not the best idea with what had happened the day prior in the Vanguard Hall. The corner of her lips turned down as she heaved a breath through her nose. "You know, I really don't know what to do." She shrugged, keeping her tone neutral, when in reality she was struggling with the frustration of potentially upsetting Ileana over something petty.

[ShadowHunteress]

((Alright, I'll feed the new Guardian to the wolves! AKA James, so I hope he's ready for a titan lol))

James jogged as he looked around the moon, he was on a mission, he was searching for some rare materials. He was darting around, looking for any signs of helium filaments or chests. He didn't really look for any other Guardians, he'd been around long enough to not need any help, especially on a place such as the moon.

((My mind just died))

[A.Kira-]

((OK))

Ileana~
Rage ad embarrassment rocketed through her at Carmela's words. She bit it back, forcing it to her core and leaving it there. "Sorry for what," she sounded confused, her eyebrows knotting. She shook head head as if to forget the thought. The fake thought. "No reason to be sorry." She laughed lightly at Carmela's comment about returning to the bedroom. Yeah, that was true. Ileana wouldn't get back up for the day. She knew that about herself to be true. "Xur wouldn't be a bad idea. It's been a long time since I've seen that guy. depending on how long he's been there he may not have much left. Worth a shot, though, right? I can grab a jacket and some shoes and we can head on up?" she propped her head on her hand. Avoiding the Vanguard hall would look suspicious and she didn't need that. Going back to the Vanguard Hall like nothing happened and letting everyone remember that she meant them no harm was a good thing.

"I can't see anything I might need from him. I'd upgrade my sparrow but if I upgraded it much more it would probably fall to the ground. It already has too many modifications. Maybe I"ll come across a cool piece of gear, who knows?" She sighed, standing up. Her ghost dropped a jacket over her shoulders and she slid inside it."Either way, if we go or we don't i am cold so I'll be wearing this.

August~
I'm trying really hard to post but keep falling asleep SO I'm going to nap and the n try again. My apologies. Sorry Ileana is not good.))

[~SongOfFlames~]

((Want a little drama with August and James? I could toss someone in there. A brief appearance of Rourke or even the evil dude Romeo?>:D))


Nadia glanced over to Pax when he made a remark about the holographic interface that was displayed. There was a smile that brightened her facial features from behind the helmet.She then turned her head to look over at Feron when she has heard the response that followed suit. A low sound of laughter slipped from out of her grasp as she turned back to glimpse over the gauges. Hm. It appeared as if they were closing in on their location. She got up to stand, and while she passed by the space between the pilot's and co-pilot's seat, she lightly brushed her hand on his shoulder.It was almost time for them to go. She felt the ship beginning to slow down its overall velocity, as she was beginning to walk towards the back of the ship. She slowed to a stop when she was beside a steel workbench that was fashioned by a metal worker back at the Last City. Her hands brushed over the sniper rifle that she had slung over her shoulder. She remained standing there for about a minute to adjust the strap so that it would be a little more loose around her shoulder. When that was done, she slung it across her back with her shoulders making a rolling motion. She turned her head with one of her hands raising up and the palm of her hand facing towards the wall that was nearest to her. A sphere of light materialized a few seconds later, as she looked over her shoulder so she would be  peering at the cockpit where her Ghost usually hung around.

"Give us about ten to fifteen minutes. Have the ship on stand-by." she had informed her Ghost, before she made a small twisting motion with the holographic orb. The orb vanished with a few sparks of light, and the mechanisms of the door were beginning to work and create a small platform. The light from the world beyond flooded the interior of the ship to reveal that they were in some sort of courtyard to a place that was lost years ago. She dropped down the short distance from the ship to the court yard with a small spring to her step to absorb the shock. Her head would turn to skim over the place. It had once been a beautiful place, but much like any other place of importance, it was ravaged by war. The tiles of the floor were broken and shattered underneath her boots for every step that she would take. A single spire was all that remained that reached up to the heavens with the other three broken and gone. She was silent almost like if she had been lost in the moment. She then shifted her gaze over to Feron."This is the place." she told him softly. "I'll take you where you need to take them." she had also told him with her hand bumping into his and then she let her fingers twine with his. After she has shown him this place, it was all that she could do for them. She could only hope that they would make the right calls. "After I show you the room,it's up to you.You're not going to be alone. " she said as she lightly squeezed his hand. Soon after, she begun to lead him inside of the building since she did tell her Ghost that they would be back out in about ten to fifteen minutes.


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Roman slightly widened his eyes, seeing how quickly she was beginning to flare up. Oh dear. This wasn't good. Not good at all. Usually she held this calm and collected composure that made him feel at ease. The tension was high in the air that wavered in the room, and hearing her nearly scream at her Ghost was just enough to put him on the edge. His shoulders tensed with his gaze looking over to her Ghost. He mentioned something. That if she was beginning to wind up like this, then it was Carlisle that needed to be contacted. Okay. He'd admit, he may not be the brightest crayon in the box. Though you didn't need much to connect the dots. Her Ghost had been cut off, but he knew that he was going to say 'Ceres'. What else would it have been? He casted a glance over to Akari, seeing motion from the corner of his eye. She raised her hand up like if to tell him to not draw closer. He wasn't going to smother her. Right now, it looked like she needed that personal space bubble. He took a step to the side so that he wouldn't be standing behind the counter anymore. That was the only motion that he had made. He stayed put where he was standing with his eyes on her almost the entire time. She was nervous. Teetering on the brink. She was afraid of going to the Tower, because she knew that she would be summoned to meet up with Cayde. He knew that. It was the whole reason she was avoiding the Tower this whole entire time right? She hated it. She hated to show this prosthetic to the Vanguard. It was something that she had been trying to hide from him, but when she landed in the hospital of the Reef after her sustained injuries from the Dreadnaught, he had found out about the arm. It didn't bother him. Not one bit. What? Did she seriously think that it would make him change his view on her? That wasn't him. That wasn't like him at all. It would be extremely  hypocritical of him. She was accepting of him and loved him for who he was. He was accepting of her, and loved her for who she was. End of story. Case closed. 


He didn't like how she was putting herself down like that. She didn't see what he saw. She was beautiful, yet all that she saw was a minor handicap with the arm and the scars that blemished parts of her body. He shook his head slightly, but he didn't say a single word about it. He wasn't going to get into an argument with her about this. He wished that she could see what he saw in her. It wasn't all about appearance, she must have known that at least. You could have been the prettiest woman in the whole entire solar system, but it wouldn't mean a thing if they had a cold and cruel personality. His heart squeezed when he saw the tears that were trickling from her eyes and rolling down her cheek. Oh no. No,no,no. Don't do that. He took a step towards her with a softened expression crossing over his face.  He froze when she had taken a few steps back so that she would no longer be in the kitchen area but in the living room."No. Don't apologize." he started to say softly with weakness surfacing and letting those brick walls come tumbling down. He hated to see her like this. He wanted for her to be happy. He didn't want for her to be so upset and crying."It's okay." he started to tell her, as he took one more step forward but that was it. "I'm sorry that you had to go through all of that. No one should have to go through that. It's unfair. It's not right." he was starting to tell her with a shake of his head. There wasn't much that could be done about it. The past was the past. If he acquired a magic wand that could take away the pain of yesteryear, he would have changed fate's design. There was reason to why things happened. He nodded his head once, hearing that it was best to just go. He was about to turn to Athena to change from his civilian clothing to his armor, but he kept his eyes on Akari when she told him that he was too accepting."So are you." he stated."Everyone wanted me dead. They saw me as a blight. You didn't. You didn't see that." he said softly.

[Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ Sʜᴇᴘᴀʀᴅ]

|| You're fine Kira! I'm probably going to lay down for a nap shortly after I post. Haven't been feeling great, and I'm not in a good place emotionally thanks to work. ||

Feron | Human Male | Nightstalker Hunter | Tagged: Nadia/Any | Location: Earth -> ???

Visor shifted up as Nadia began to stand, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips as her hand brushed over his shoulder. Once she had passed, he would send one last look to the dash before standing himself and moving to follow Nadia's lead. He held each of his hands out, his gaze turning to Pax with a small nod before the Hunters own rifle was set into them. 'Stillpiercer' was stenciled into the side, and he smiled fondly as he remembered the words the Gunsmith had used to sell it. 'By the time they know you're there, it's already too late.' It was true, the thing was stealthy, silent and fast. There wasn't even a scope glare thanks to the fabrics that covered the glass, preventing too much light from entering. He tugged the sling a bit to unravel it from the side, and slung it over his shoulder without hesitation. A single hand was held out now, and his handcannon was delivered within seconds. Fingers closed around the well worn metal, finding the grooves his hands had made over the years before shifting his cloak to the side and pushing it into the holster. This weapon had no name to the Guardians, specialized just for the Hunter that bore it. There are many similar to it, but none could match the punch mixed with the firing rate. Perhaps that is why he has held onto it for so long.

His visor shifted to Nadia now as she spoke to her ghost, signaling that they would only be on the ground for a few minutes. That was completely okay with him. Boots moved him forward so that he would be beside her as the doors opened, and light flooded the interior of the ship. His gaze flickered around the building that loomed before them, a brow arching slightly at the sight. The place must have been magnificent before the war, but now it lay in shambles. How unfortunate. As Nadia moved to step off the ship, he was quick to follow, a small huff leaving him as he crouched to absorb the shock of the landing. He quickly straightened, head on a swivel as he assessed the area for threats. Nothing really seemed to stand out and scream danger, so he would carefully pry his gaze from the area and let it rest on Nadia as she spoke. He nodded once, his viros shifting to the side slightly. "Pax, log the coordinates under something inconspicuous until they are required again. Keep an eye out for anything out of the ordinary, but remain close." His hand twitched against hers as it bumped into his, but he happily threaded his fingers into hers as she lead him forward into the building. While it was meant to not put pressure on the Hunter, he couldn't help but feel slightly overwhelmed that the weight of what could happen was resting on his shoulders. He would not be alone? But who could he trust in a situation like this? Lips flattened for a moment behind his visor but he simply nodded again, producing a small squeeze to her hand as they entered the building.

Carmela | Human Female | Sunbreaker Titan| Tagged: Ileana/Any | Location: Earth -> The Tower -> Personal Quarters

The Titan shifted uneasily against the chair, icy gaze finally lifting up to search Ileana's face as the Warlock spoke. Xur wouldn't be a bad idea? Well if she was sure of it. Her storage was running low on space due to the amounts of coin she carried, so she hoped he at least had something of interest to her, if anything she could buy a bunch of useless items and break them down for parts. Could never go wrong with a few exotic shards laying around, and they didn't take up nearly as much room as those stupid coins. "Sure, lets do that then." She offered a submissive smile as she lifted her hands to tug the long sleeves of her shirt back down to her wrists. Before she'd even finished, Rila dropped a coat on the chair she'd been resting on moments before, and she carefully lifted it to slide it over her shoulders. While the day had promised to be a bit warmer, it was Russia, it was always seemingly cold, especially to the solar classed Titan. "I'm ready when you are." She would murmur lightly, stepping toward the door to slip on a pair of boots.

[A.Kira-]

((sorry shep Hope you feel better. -- AHA! ROMEO IS ALIVE! Haha and sure if you want. Let's involve all of the messed up cote family! -- guys, i cut my finger on a ketchup bottle at work today. Can I officially mark myself as the clumsiest person I know of? How do you even cut yourself with a kethup bottle?!?!))

Ileana~
She shrugged to adjust her jacket on her shoulders. "Alright. Let's go. Walking ok? It might help burn off some energy. Do us some good." She as nervous about heading back up to the Vanguard Hall after yesterday. It was possible she get reprimanded and- well, that might prove to be a good thing. If she talked to Ikora about what happened and was fairly honest about it then maybe Ikora would have her back. It was possible. Ileana and Ikora had always gotten along fairly well. It probably stemmed from having minds that functioned on a high plain than most people. Ileana's was slipping as of late, that was true, but Ileana used to be one of the most amazing minds in the tower. To some extent she probably still was. It was evident to Ileana that her mind had slipped significantly even in the way she spoke. It was more simplistic than before. "I need to speak with Ikora when we get to the Plaza. Maybe while you browse Xur's house of horrors I'll head to the Vanguard Hall. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Her ghost dropped a pair of shoes in front of her and she slipped her feet in while she moved passed them. She next to Mel. "Gotta have a kiss before it becomes PDA. Can't lose my chance." She smiled, briefly leaning over to kiss Mel on the lips before starting out the door, her foot propping the door to wait for the Titan. "You know, I have no intention of marrying you and I believe you expressed the same feelings on that topic but I really wouldn't mind going through that honeymoon stage. Vacation sounds wonderful. Just you and me and some dead fallen. No Zavala." She mused, hoping such a topic would lighten the tense mood that seemed to hang over them. The perpetual tension was getting unbearable and she would be happy to finally get rid of it someday.

August~
He body was humming with excitement. It seemed wild to him that he was on the moon. He had managed to get a good amount of equipment with the money Ileana had given him. He was as conservative with the money as he could be. Abusing generosity wasn't something he was altogether comfortable with doing. He had invested in armor that was a bit better but not a significant amount. He could only do so much. This Zavala guy really seemed bent on the idea of having experience before getting better armor. "So, that place you say I'm not supposed to go under any circumstances is called the temple of who-now?"
"Crota! The Temple of Crota! Crota is long dead but it is not advisable that you go near the architectural catastrophe. There are many places in there that if you die I will not be capable of reviving you." Leo was losing his patience with August.
"Sounds like that exact place I should go," August said jokingly. It was enough to drive his ghost mad because Leo appeared in front of him, shell rotating so fast that August could have stuck him on the ceiling and used him as a ceiling fan. "Only joking," August added, looking around the area.
Another Titan was moving about quickly. One of August's eyebrows lifted slightly at the speed the guy had. Pretty fast for a Titan. Seemed to be a bit of a busy bee. August couldn't say much at the time, he was burning with energy. He was on the moon. That to him was wild as a Tasmanian devil on energy drinks.

Akari~
She didn't say anything more. She only watched him from the corner of her vision, shaky breaths and sniffles rocking her shoulders. She was furious with herself for coming undone even for a moment. She was supposed to be a friggin' stone wall for traveler's sake not a blubbering baby. Her eyes darted to him when he said she was too accepting of him in return. The ascendant. She let out a short laugh her shoulders squaring. Her tongue tucked into her cheek to prevent her from saying anything regrettable on the topic. If she could go back and change anything in her life it would be that. Before she'd stop them from dragging her through the vex gate, before she'd prevent the incident that left her half a guardian, before she'd save Ileana from everything she had become she'd go back to him. She'd stop him from going to Norway and warn him of what was coming. Get him away from the Vanguard before they could all turn on him like that. The level of betrayal he must have felt at his core was unimaginable to her. "For that they will never be forgiven," she growled the words. If she ever went off the deep end she knew exactly where you could find her first. At the threatening end of the knife in Zavala's face. One day the Vanguard would burn for that sin. She masked the twisted smile that wanted to spread across her face at the idea. It was something that she had thought long and hard over. To her the Vanguard wasn't with the light. They were just another political tyrant among many that was tolerated for the sake of order.

Light was simple to her. Her views of it were distorted, far different from those around her. She didn't think she was wrong. She thought everyone else was mislead. The Vanguard betrayed her when it turned it's back on Roman. Her ghost noticed that she was zoning out in an odd way and transmatted a heavy coat onto her back. The sudden weight made her eyes focus. She pulled her arms through the sleeves of the jacket. Her fingers fumbled over the zipper for a few moments before running it up. "You were never anything close to a blight. You never will be. Blight brings pain and suffering. You eliminate that. You're a God among Kings and if they can't see that they're fools."

[ShadowHunteress]

James slowed when his ghost popped up, "You have company." he said, James looked over, "Hey tiny." he called when he saw the new Guardian, who looked energetic and exciteable, just like James had been, still was. "What are you up to here on the moon?" he asked as he walked over to him, his rare items could wait for now. He wanted to see if this new guy needed some help.

[~SongOfFlames~]

((Oh, I have butterfingers. I'm pretty clumsy as well.xD I hope you feel better, Shepard.:( ))

The small walk through the building had been mostly silent. It has been...how long has it been? This wasn't the first time that she has come across this place, and she had this sinking feeling back then that it would not be the last time that she would find herself walking through those halls. Almost the entire duration of the time, her eyes swept over the corridors. When she came to a halt, it was at the very center of the place. There were these small chandeliers that would shimmer gold when the light from the windows of the dome or the shattered stain glass in this domed area."This is it." she told him while she released his hand. She tilted her head back to look up at the dome that was just above their heads. Also, there was a chandelier above them, but it had a different shape to it. It was a large ring shape with these thin bars that moved towards the center of this chandelier like if something was supposed to be in the middle where the bars provided support and a place to set down the artifact.She lifted her hand to point upwards at the center of this chandelier that had a purpose behind it. She dropped her hand to the side with her head moving to the side to the chains that could be adjusted to move it upwards or downwards."You control the height from over there. All you have to do is place the a-" she was starting to explain to him, but her words were cut off when this horrible burning sensation clawed at her throat. She made a short gasping sound with her hands flying up towards her throat.Ow! Okay. That one hurt. Usually, her throat would close up to prevent her from speaking of the near future. It was a strange occurrence. It didn't occur to Karenza when she told a Titan that was hanging around the Last City to not venture out at night that one time she accompanied the Warlock.

It subsided a few moments later which made her slowly bring her hands to her side."I-sorry.  That happens once in a while." she started to explain to him with a hoarse voice like if she had a bad case of a cold. It would wear off in about a minute or two."It's a limitation. Prevents me from speaking of the near future." she explained shortly to him. She cleared her throat a few times to attempt to get rid of the burning sensation that was centered at her throat. Well, it was better than that one time when all the oxygen had slipped from out of her lungs to leave her literally breathless. She was pretty sure that Warlock that was one of Ikora's hidden was seconds away to calling an exorcist when she suddenly started acting weird and gasping for air like a fish out of water. "Ghostie. Can you get me something to drink? That one was pretty bad." she murmured with her hands lifting to the sides of her helmet. She removed her helmet, and tucked it underneath her arm. She lifted her other hand slightly, only to feel something metallic form in her hand. She blinked her eyes a few times, seeing that it was a polished gray flask. She began to unscrew the cap of the flask, and took a small whiff to see what was within it, before she screwed the cap back on.Definitely not water.She flicked her gaze over to her Ghost with a small raise of her brow.  There was that smug expression that Ghost displayed."I figured it would make you a little less tense. Oh! Like that one time you went to that fancy party, and you had too much of that fruit punch! It was amusing, because I've never seen you laugh so-" Plato was beginning to say which made her tense and her cheeks growing warm. She made a small swinging motion causing for her Ghost to vanish before her hand would slam into the shell."Oh, you brat! Don't tell him that story!" she squeaked out right as he vanished. Now that her Ghost just threw that out there, she wouldn't be able to look at him in the eye for at least a good minute or two from the embarrassment.  "So, um. That's it really. Everything else will fall into place." she had said lowly.


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Roman had slightly tilted his head over to the side, but he didn't move his gaze from off of her. She has gone silent. While he did feel the weight of his armor press onto his, he didn't cast a sideways glance to look over at Athena. She would bring back the civilian outfit that he had been wearing only moments ago once their business has been dealt with at the Tower, and they retraced their way back to the Last City to knock out what was next on the schedule. Her Ghost had summoned up a coat for her to wear, since she wasn't much of a fan to the cold of Old Russia. Sometimes when the sun was shining, the weather was bearable. Though when there was no warmth from the sun and only clouds to cover the skies or when the rain or snow has come, that was when even he couldn't really stand it. He was a Solar-based class, and he liked to stay warm and cozy. It was completely two things to say you were fine with the weather of Old Russia and you have grown used to the weather of Old Russia. He merely learned to just suck it up and get used to it from all the times that he had been sent out there in the beginning as a Guardian. There was a small smile that spread across his lips when she told him that he wasn't anything close to being a blight. A blight would bring sorrow, pain, suffering, and so much more. Yet, she has told him that he was void of that. He didn't bring such pain. He took a few steps towards her with the smile growing a little more hearing the statement of a God amongst Kings.He was far from that, but he did appreciate what she has told him. It did mean a lot to him, and it made him feel so much better. He knew that she had his back, much like how he had her back on mostly everything.

He was starting to lean down so that he would be at her level, but he had paused about halfway with a raise of his brow. Did the personal space rule still apply? For a moment of time, he glanced over his shoulder to his Ghost who kept her blue optic on him almost the entire time. He made a small motion with his hand for her to depart, and to go notify Miles that they would be there shortly. He figured they could take one of those transport ships or the elevator that Guardians were able to use to get from the Last City to the Tower and vice versa. When he saw his Ghost disappear, that was when he fixed his gaze back onto Akari. A smile transitioned to that of a smirk before he would speak."You're not going to punch me in the stomach if I tried to kiss you right now, are you?" he asked her as he remained where he was right now. If she still wanted that little personal space bubble, he'd back away and give her that space if she desired that. The last thing he wanted was to further upset her. He definitely didn't want to be the root cause to making her upset either.



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There was always something that has drawn him here out of a possible number of places that his boots have carried him. The centuries have not been kind to him. Therefore, he himself was not kind to those that have crossed his paths.  Mind you that there was only a few that crossed his path, and got to live to tell the tale about it. That was another thing about the moon. The vastness of space could not carry your scream. A Titan with scratched up obsidian armor and a red handprint over the right of his chest plate was standing at a terminal with his fingers lightly dancing across a holographic keyboard. Despite the motion on the radar, he didn't have a care in the world to whom it was. It seemed like his Ghost expressed her concern as she materialized beside him."Guardians. Two of them by the looks of it. Should I engage the protocol of this building to shut the doors on them?" the Ghost had asked of her Guardian with this black and white hue much like the Taken clinging onto its shell. As a response, the Titan had simply shook his head. No need for that. If they drew any closer, he'd wrap up his business and go. He would make sure to not leave any digital fingerprints that he ever touched the data in this place. He slowly dropped his hands to the side with his gaze never tearing away from the data displayed on the screen. He slightly turned his gaze over to his Ghost who brought it upon herself to pull the data that was displayed on the console for later usage once they were back onto the ship. While he waited for his Ghost to wrap up this process, the Titan briefly looked over to the side where he had seen a flicker of light from the corner of his eye. He then removed the sniper rifle from off his back, and started to head up the staircase that would lead up to the roof of the complex. He was careful to watch his radar, and to also keep himself from out of plain view. His Ghost had been correct when she has states that there were two others. A bit of a distance from where he was. They really wouldn't pose much of a threat unless they drifted any closer. If they did, then that was when he would leave the premises. He turned away and began to head down the steps back to where his Ghost was analyzing the data. It shouldn't be too long. What was taking this long?It seemed like his Ghost had read his mind at an instant. "Firewall. I just brought it down. The download is at seventy five percent." his Ghost stated with this smooth voice.