Destiny Roleplay ( Open and Accepting! )

[~SongOfFlames~]

((Lol.I understood what you meant.xDNew character inbound.She can be found on page 7.^-^))

It wasn't often when you heard a Hunter requesting an archaic book about the rise and fall of the Russian Empire. There was a suspicious raise of an eyebrow that the Warlock gave to the much shorter Guardian that stood before him.He never seen her around.Perhaps, she devoted a majority of her time out on the field? A likelihood. Standing in front of the Warlock was a petite-sized Hunter with honeyed hair tied up into a neat bun with a few loose strands of hair that brushed the sides of her face and red lips that would make a rose jealous. She sounded dead serious when she requested it, when usually, what a Hunter would probably use a book to test their throwing knife skills.The Warlock shrugged his shoulders, before he stepped to the side. "Top shelf. Right hand side." the Warlock informed her, before focusing his attention back onto whatever he was jotting down on a scroll of some sort.Nadia watched the Warlock for a few seconds as she slightly lifted her hand up like if she was going to say something. Though she ended up dropping her hand to the side a few seconds later.Right. See this bookcase was taller than her. She was going to ask if the Warlock could help her by taking the book off the shelf, but let's be honest, that would be embarrassing to ask about if you were a shortie.A soft exhale of air escaped from her as she tilted her head slightly back to read the spines of the books that were residing on the top of the shelf. The Hunter walked alongside the bookshelf with her eyes reading the slim and cursive titles that bore the color of gold. She slowed to a stop at a particular spot when she saw the book that she asked to borrow earlier. A small frown appeared with the terrible luck that it just had to be on the top shelf. She could attempt to make a grab for it, but it would be pretty embarrassing if the whole bookshelf fell right on top of her. Nadia flicked her gaze to the left in search of a stool or step ladder that she could utilize to reach for the book. They had to have something to reach the top shelf, because not everyone was blessed with the gift of being tall.She casted a quick glance over her shoulder, noticing that two Titans that were speaking to one another had been looking over towards her direction with mild curiosity. She almost wanted to ask her Ghost for her helmet so that she could hide her face if anything completely mortifying occurred.




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It only took a few minutes for him to speak with Commander Zavala. Surprisingly, the Awoken Titan wasn't as ticked off as he thought he would be about the situation. It wasn't like Roman had any control over the situation anyways. He just so happened to be unfortunate enough to be tossed into the mess. The mentor of the Titans actually commended him for such a difficult trial that he had to face.He didn't harm any Guardians as he sought shelter in the outskirts of the lands. He managed to survive, thanks to Akari. While he might have been able to live for an extended time out there in the wilds, he could have only gone so far. It was believed that he would eventually fall into a state of madness much like Toland. Because having a malevolent spirit coincide with a Guardian would most likely cause for them to go into a full meltdown. The icing on the meltdown cake would be the whole part of being on the run with some other Guardians hot on your trail, and knowing that there was a huge chance that they will never be able to return back home.Thankfully, he was saved from such a doomed fate. He was grateful for it.With a small nod of his head, Roman left Zavala's side when the conversation has ceased. His gaze swept over the room to search for Akari and whether or not she got the improved gear.He didn't see the event of when Ileana showed up and pulled Akari to the side, but you could bet if he did, he wouldn't be so cheerful anymore. One thing is for certain was the truth behind the words that he spoke back on the Dreadnaught. If Ileana harmed her or even came near her, she was so dead. He blinked his eyes a few times, not knowing where Akari went off too. Wasn't she with Cayde just a few minutes ago? He walked through the corridor with his eyes sweeping over the place once more. Seeing some motion from the corner of his eye was what caused for him to slow down to a halt.A grin appeared on his lips, seeing Akari wander close to the consoles that the more simpler robotic frames were occupying. He witnessed the droid lift their hand and lightly smack the top of her hand like if they have been scolding her."Only five minutes in the Tower and already causing trouble?" he called out to Akari with laughter following suit."Come on.Leave the poor robot alone." he added, as he continued his way from out of the Vanguard hall and to the plaza.

[A.Kira-]

Ileana~
She smiled to Carmela. "Ghost should have just transfered funds to your account. I spoke to Ikora, got it all settled." Roman and Akari were walking oast them now,, and if Ileana could have bristled like a cat she would have. "I'm not sure what you wanted to do next. I figured you wanted a drink. I typically don't like to support that kind of havit, but if you were interested in going there again I could buy. Feron could join as well." Ileana smirked slightly. "The poor nightstalker deserves a little compensation for following us all the way out to the Dreadnaught and getting not getting the opportunity for anything action. Assuming you aren't bored with the same old faces today."

Akari~
She wandered over to Roman innocently. "You know those frames are surprsingly hostile when you interfere with their work. I think they've spent a little time with that grumpy crucible guy, shaxx is it?" She shrugged. "Anyway, I got some decent stuff from Cayde. I did tell him the helmet was ugly, though. But I didn't touch his map, I know he get's grumpy when people touch his map. So, he gave me something called knucklehead radar? I have no idea what that means, but he said something about it being super-special-top-secret yellow gear. I think he was yanking my chain because I'm new." She paused for a moment. "Where do guardians live? Where do you live? I was planning on living in my ship since I don't have steady glimmer rolling in yet. I actually wasn't even sure if guardians had housing."

[XxBarricadeXx]

Aurora looked over at Rourke and nodded. She was actually happy to meet this women. She would be getting new armour which made her happy too. She looked down at her old armour. She sightly tocubrd her armour our of bordem.

Aruora then looked up when she heard him again. She slightly nodded when he spoke again. Her attention then turned to the women. Right of the bat, she had to be the women Rourke mentioned about. And the one who be fitting her for amour.

" Yep. " Aurora said. She was the one. She then lifted up her arms as she instructed her to do so. She didn't know how long it would take, but didn't mind either.

[Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ Sʜᴇᴘᴀʀᴅ]

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

"Fantastic." She would respond with her own smile, not even bothering to check over her accounts for the amount, as it was irrelevant at the time. Icy gaze watched as the two moved past them, but showed nothing to their presence, instead turning back to Ileana. "A drink sounds fantastic, but I understand your hesitance on the matter. To be honest I'd rather take the rest of the day off, eat a good meal and sleep off the crushing defeat of a non-action filled day after one of those human made action movies from the past." She would snort, eyes shooting over to the Hunter as they neared him. She was not opposed to him joining what so ever, and as they got close enough to speak, she did so.

"Hey, Feron." She'd call, gaining his attention for the moment. "Ileana says you should have your payment in your account. To celebrate our totally dead-action packed day, we're considering either a bite to eat or a drink. Want to come along?"

Feron | Human Male | Nightstalker Hunter | Tagged: Parting Ileana & Carmela Open/Any | Location: Earth -> Tower

The Hunter would straighten as a familiar voice reached him, and after passing a curt nod to the Crucible Master, he would turn his attention to his previous fireteam members. A brow would perk slightly at the mention of some food or a drink, and he seemed to almost consider it before he remembered leaving his ship on standby. A frown would flicker across his features before his head would shake slowly. "The thought of a meal that is cooked and not pre-packaged does sound quite appetizing, unfortunately I have other matters to attend to today. However, if you do find yourself requiring another member on your team, you have my frequency. Simply swing me a call. Perhaps, after all is said and done, we can share a drink another time." He would offer a polite smile with his refusal, briskly shaking hands with the Titan before offering the same to the Warlock. "It was a pleasure to work with you two. Don't be strangers."

Regardless of whether she shook or not, Feron would take his leave soon after, pushing his way into where the Vanguard's stood. Cayde would likely have an idea of some inspirational mission to throw him on next, and so, his feet carried him directly to where his Mentor stood. "Cayde." He would say, a smile spreading upon his lips as he shifted his hip against the Hunter's table, which quickly brought the Vanguard's attention away from his map.

"Feron! Good to see you, it's been some time since you've come to see me. Started to think you didn't like me anymore!" Cayde would snicker, shifting to face the hunter completely devoting all attention in his direction. "What can I help you with today?"

"Oh naw, you know how it is. Its hard to keep around the Tower with so much going on. Taken Guardians and all that jazz that happened with the Fugitives, which, by the way were cleared of all charges I can assume?" He would perk a brow, nodding his head to the pair that were just leaving the Hall of Guardians toward the Plaza.

"Exactly, Zavala seems to think his actions were heroic or something like that. I'm more so concerned that the Hunter got herself tied up with it all, but its in the past, I'd rather not dwell on it anymore then I have to with Ikora over there blubbering about something or another..." Cayde's words trailed off at the end slightly, keeping his voice low so that the Warlock heard not what he said. "Anyways, you never did tell me what you needed?"

"Oh right! Right right.." Feron trailed off, gaze turning to follow a Hunter across the room, watching as she walked along the bookshelf as if searching for something. His head shook for a moment before he turned back to Cayde, trying not to seem distracted as he shrugged his shoulders. "Was hoping you'd have something for me, some super secret mission, or something equally as interesting. After doing a whole lot of nothing but walking the Dreadnaught today, I'd like to at least be somewhat productive, rather then babysit some fugitives on their way back to the Tower." His head tilted slightly, watching from the corner of his eye as the female hunter seemed to pause, looking up at what appeared to be her target that was obviously out of her reach. It was only then he realized her short stature, a brow perking, but quickly turning back to Cayde, awaiting his answer.

"Hmmm.. well now that you mention it.. There is this one mission that I've had planned out for weeks now. You're realllllly going to like this one." In his excitement, his voice rose to an obviously audible notch, causing both Ikora and Zavala to snap their attention to him.

"No!" "No!" As if in unison, the other two Vanguard said at the exact same moment, Ikora's more drawn out as if disappointed, where as Zavala was curt and obviously bristling.

"Oh Come onnn!" Cayde would complain, receiving deathly glares from the pair before shaking his head in almost defeat.

[~SongOfFlames~]

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The petite Hunter huffed lowly with her eyes set right on the book only a short distance away from reach.Oh, what she would give to be just a few inches taller for these minor inconveniences of the civilian part of life.Maybe she was a bit stubborn for not asking for help. She took a few steps towards the bookcase with confidence. Upon a brief inspection, she noticed that the shelving seemed to have been composed of some metal. Well, the lining appeared to be metallic in appearance. Probably to strengthen the shelf itself so that it could take a lot of weight from the books that lined the shelf.Could it be aluminum? Maybe carbon steel? Not like it mattered. She knew that some metals conducted electricity. Nadia lifted her hands so that they were almost level at her chest. She kept her gaze pinned on the book on the top shelf, and with a slow and steady movement, she moved her right hand to the side.The book wiggled, and almost appeared like if it was scooting more to the right of the book shelf to where the book end was. She nearly had it at the end to where she can make an attempt to grab it. She sidestepped as she guided it, but this concentration broke when she heard the Hunter Vanguard say something that most definitely captured her attention. She stood absolutely still, trying to catch what Cayde was talking about. She only caught a few fragments of the sentence, while she lowered her arms so that her hands would now be at her side.She turned her head a little to look over her shoulder so she would now be looking over at Cayde and the hunter that was standing beside him. He mentioned 'weeks' and 'mission'. That was enough to get her attention.


While Ikora Rey and Commander Zavala quickly input their opinion about this supposed mission that was devised by Cayde, she wasn't as swift to shut down the prospect of this mission. She turned quickly on her heel so that she would be facing the direction of the table where the group stood.She can't believe she was doing this, but hey, she might never get the chance to go on a mission such as this. A mission planned out for weeks? While she did enjoy what she did like rifling through the information presented in the fine lines of a book and exploring the ruins of long forgotten places, she wouldn't mind spicing up her routine. "Ah,excuse me. Sir?" she said just loudly enough in hopes to catch the attention of the Vanguard. The Warlock that pointed out where the book was located on the shelf turned towards her with a bit of bewilderment from the audacity of the hunter to interrupt the vanguard. He made a motion like if he was going to take care of the situation by escorting her outside of the room of Vanguards in case this was a private matter that was not to be interrupted. The Warlock took a step back, seeing the book up on the top shelf falling forward. A candy red Ghost belonging to the female Hunter materialized and snatched the book mid-air with a beam of light."If you don't mind me asking, where is the location of this mission?" she asked him with a spirit of inquiry. She was curious to where it might be. She glanced over to her Ghost whom actually glowed with a tremendous amount of Light for a second or two almost like if he was giving her the courage to continue on. Nadia took a few steps towards the table whilst being mindful of giving the Vanguards some space."...I might be interested." she added with a hint of a smile."It is us Hunters who were the cartographers." she was starting to say, hoping that she would be able to sort of get the other Vanguard's approval for the mission."The Six Coyotes were a band of Hunters that explored past the walls of the Cosmodrome.We gained a lot of knowledge because of it. Information that helped us Guardians." she explained letting her gaze fall onto Cayde."While it may have not been the best idea to create a transmat zone on the Dreadnaught without approval...well...look where we are at now. We are so close to finding this Taken King. " she also added, before she got on with the point that she was trying to make."These expeditions are beneficial to our progress. Look how far we've gone.Our Light is stronger than ever." she concluded with a cheeky smile.


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Roman tilted his head a little to the side when Akari made a comment of how these skinny little bots were just a bit grumpy when it came to someone interfering with their work."Imagine how that other guy with the broom is feeling." he added with a small smile. There were a few times in which he passed by that same bot that was scrubbing the floor with a broom. When the bot was nearly completed with wiping the floor clean, a Guardian with muddied boots most likely brushed past them."They'll probably be our robotic overlords in a couple years.Be nice to them." he said, but not actually meaning what he just told her.He walked alongside her while she explained what she received from Cayde. He nodded his head, content that she was able to find some gear so that she could continue on with field work if the Vanguards called for it such as being sent on strikes or to monitor certain areas for enemy activities.He slowed to a halt when she mentioned that she received the Knucklehead radar from Cayde. Really? He did? He looked over his shoulder back at the room where the Vanguards usually stayed at during the day.He then looked back to Akari with a small raise of an eyebrow."Oh no.He wasn't bluffing about it. Whatever you do, don't get rid of it." he told her, as he started to walk again."It's called an Exotic.They are the most rare items that you can possibly get your hands on. Very difficult to find or get from out of an engram. They usually have a special buff equipped with the item." he started to explain to her."It's not just pieces of armor. There are exotic weapons.Once again, very hard to find. You have no idea how much a Guardian would pay for one of these Exotics." he concluded. He led her over to one of the areas where a Guardian would be able to look out towards the Last City and the Traveler. He set one of his hands on the crisp white railing that felt cool underneath his gauntlet. His gaze drifted over to the Last City with this homesickness dwelling within him. So close to home.Finally. He looked over to her when she asked where the Guardians live. Actually not a bad question to ask."In the beginning, I had to live in my ship just like any other new Guardian.Trust me, it sucks. Limited storage space, and not much to work with." he started to say."There are housing complexes located in the Tower and the Last City.Some Guardians like to live in these complexes to give them something to come home to after a long day's work. Other Guardians prefer to live in their ships even though they can afford a place to stay due to having more freedom...or something like that." he also told her.He was silent for a couple of seconds, almost like if he was contemplating to say what was on his mind right now."...I have a place of my own.It's in the Last City.You are more than welcome to stay if you wish.I have a spare room." he told her with a dash of red appearing on his cheeks."I can show you.It's not bad. A lot roomy than a lot of other places. Two people live in this complex. Me and another Titan next door. When we were...I think twenty one...we converted this warehouse to a living space. Two completely separate apartments." he explained to her.


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Without any more time wasted, Mina began to take some measurements using the measuring tape that she had resting on her shoulder.She measured certain parts of her body like the bust, waist, and hip area.Once she was done with these three measurements, she wandered over to her left where there was a desk with a few scattered papers strewn on the surface of the desk. She grabbed a pen and wrote down the measurements. With satisfaction, she turned to face Aurora and clicked the pen."Perfect.It should be a good fit." she told her. Using these three measurements, she was able to estimate the body proportions and accurately fit her with the right armor."It should be done in an hour or two.No biggie." Mina told her, as she sat down on the edge of the desk with the clipboard on her lap."Now,Aurora. Any specific colors?" she asked her, while she was starting to fill out some sort of form that served as a log.When the form was filled out and the order was completed, she would have to file it.That way, if the armor that she was to be given was damaged or rendered completely useless, they would already have her on file."I would recommend something that is not bright in coloration.Makes it easy for a Guardian to spot you.So...no lime green or candy apple red colors." she added, as she briefly looked up to the Warlock in front of her.She would be lying if she said that she wasn't the slightest bit curious about the warlock and her background.Usually, Rourke was hesitant to select someone to be on the team when they had a background of being a Guardian. She never understood the reasoning behind it.She assumed that it would be great, considering that they would know a whole lot more and were seasoned on the battlefield. Perhaps, he was afraid of being backstabbed? Like a double agent? Though, there seemed to be more than that. It might actually have to do with his past.

[XxBarricadeXx]

Aurora was queit as the women measured her. She didn't say much as she let the women do her job. She didn't want to interrupt her, or lose track of the measurements. Instead, she would just keep queit until she was done.

When she was finished, she let her arms fall back to her side. She could wait a hour or two. It wasn't like Aurora was in a hurry anways. She watched her walk over to the desk before she followed after. She then stopped in front of her desk when she reached it.

Colors? Now, this was certainly a tough choice for Aurora. She knew not to pick bright colors. If wasn't a wise choice to do so. What colors would work? She begain to think for a few minutes until it reached her. " Hmmm.. What about a dark blue with black? " She asked. The colors seemed to go well as Aurora tried to picture it in her head.

[A.Kira-]

Ileana~
She nodded. "He's off then. Would you like me to join you? If not, I'm sure I could find some bounties or something. Productivity is always good." She watched Feron wander off to talk to Cayde. Ileana had never liked Cayde. Despite his humor and seeming lack if care about most things he was supremely talented and had a nasty habit of knowing far too much. Cayde had given her more than a handful of knowing gazes in his time as the hunter vanguard. If any if the vanguard were going to catch on to what Ileana was doing it would be Cayde. Ikora's hidden had no reason to go snooping. Ileana glanced back to Carmela. It was truly a shame that this guardian was so commited to the light. "I don't think I've ever sat down and watched a movie, to be honest. Are the actors any good?"

Akari~
She sat down on the railing, her legs hanging over the side. A sick feeling welled up in her stomach at the height when she looked down. How many miles were between her feet and the ground she couldn't see? She didn't want to know. She looked back up to the traveler. Did Roman say when he was 21? "You acxomplished a lot by 21. Ghost told me that's around the age I am. I suppose I got a late start, huh?" Her voice carried a little disappointment. Everytime she turned around she felt theburden of being a new guardian. It was horrible. All she did was follow others around and try her best to be of help. She bit back her bitterness about her lack of experience. "I've never been to the Last City. I hoped a ship to get here when I was revived." She sighed. She wasn't sure what to say to Roman about bunking at his place. She wouldn't mind it, really, but she didn't want to be a burden. In the same moment she considered staying in her ship and image of Ileana flashed in front of her. Ha, yeah, like she'd be daft enough to sleep in her ship. "I wouldn't mind staying at your place if you wouldn't mind the company. I do have clothes other than armor to wear, and a safe place to stay for the first time... That would be a blessing." She hadn't had a ship before she'd met Roman. She hadn't had anywhere to sleep. She'd actually bunked in various dark areas higher up within the tower so nobody could see her. It wasn't the best arrangment and it was terribly cold.

[Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ Sʜᴇᴘᴀʀᴅ]

|| That moment when your nap turns into an all night's rest, and you're up before the sun. -sighs- sorry bout that. ||

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

Carmela would scoff, as if the question were like asking if she preferred to breath air, or suffocate in the Cosmos. "To be honest, I rather enjoy your company. I wouldn't mind the slightest if you joined me. Gives me an excuse to cook rather then be lazy and order out anyways." She would chuckle, bumping her shoulder playfully into the Warlocks as she moved to make for the exit. "Don't let this loss get you down, we'll get it next time. Lets just enjoy what little of the day remains." She would smile before rolling her shoulders with a shrug. "Depends on the movie to be perfectly honest. Some are far too good at what they do, and others seem to lack the emotion that is required for their desired part. Not that much of that matters anyways, the story is usually what gets me sucked into it. Especially those ones that back then depicted the 'future'. If only they'd known what would happen today." Her gaze wandered back to the Vanguards for a moment as a discussion broke out around the room, seems like their Hunter friend had a mission ready to roll. Turning her eyes front, she slowly ascended the stairs toward the Plaza, only stopping at its top to insure Ileana still followed. "If you have things to do, feel free to go about them. You know where my apartment is, I'd like to get cleaned up anyways, but even if you don't have anything to do, you're welcome come do the same. The Guest room has a bathroom just beside it." She added in the last bit for clarification, even if it were not needed, the last thing she needed was the Warlock thinking she was subtly hitting on her, and scaring her off for good.

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

"After your stunt with landing a Guardian on the Dreadnaught without authorization, you are /not/ handing out anymore secretive missions." Zavala would chide, arms folding across his broad chest as his glowing hues glared at the Hunter Vanguard.

"I asked for authorization!" Cayde paused and lifted his shoulders high, "Afterwards.. And the mission didn't go to hell, so I call it a win!"

Zavala didnt seem too impressed, his head shaking still. "It isnt going to happen Cayde, not until you communicate with us with the matter and we insure no lives are at stake." His tone was condescending, obviously unwilling to to budge from his previous statement.

Cayde had just opened his mouth as if to speak when a voice cut across the room, and Cayde would furrow a metallic brow before turning his gaze around, spotting one of his fellow Hunters. His gaze would shift to Feron for a moment before sliding back to her, waving away the Warlock who'd been keen on attempting to remove her from the room. "The Dreadnaught, of course." Cayde would say, if he had the facial structure to smile, he'd be doing so, and contently. Even more so as the other Hunter seemed to be trying to defend him against the other two Vanguards. This was the perfect opprotinuty to sway them into allowing the mission. Even more so, when they heard what was potentially at risk.

"Fine finne, I'll lay the whole mission out, right here right now. Actually, it's a funny story: Remember that Centurion Oryx took, then the Centurion and the taken Ogre tried to stop us from killing the king? Heh... didn't work. So the Centurion's bond brothers are pretty angry they lost their commander. They're leading a team to blow up the Dreadnaught's core. Core goes... most of the system goes with it. You're going to make sure that doesn't happen." His gaze turned to both Feron, and Nadia before sweeping up to the other Vanguards, who seemed shocked at the thought of losing the information the Dreadnaught possessed as well as the potential of losing more then just that in the blast that followed.

"You mean to say the Cabal intentionally crashed the ship, made a beachhead, and are trying to take out the Taken King by deatonating Traveler knows how many tons of explosives? Now that's loyalty. Though a bit reckless if you ask me." Zavala would mutter, eyes turning to Ikora for a moment, waiting for her nod of approval before straightening. "Its unusual for only two Guardians to go in on such a high priority mission. I suggest you take another member in your team to boost the success rate. We know little about the Bond Brothers, and don't know what is waiting for you." It almost looked as if it visibly pained Zavala to agree with Cayde on a mission, but never-the-less it was approved immediately.

"Yesss." Cayde grinned, pulling a closed fist of success to his chest in a childish mannor before turning back to the two hunters. "I'm sure you two can find someone else to join along with you? Right? You know, so Zavala doesnt get on my case for sending in two people to do a three person job?" He leaned forward on the table, watching carefully as the events unfolded.

Feron remained mostly silent throughout the entire briefing, soaking up every bit of information like a sponge. When Cayde would turn to him about another guardian he merely shrugged, eyes widening for a moment. "It's not out of the normal for me to run into strangers, but most are off doing their own things currently." His gaze shifted to the female Hunter he'd yet to introduce himself to, passing her a smile as if to apologize for having not done so before. "Oh, I'm Feron by the way. I mean I guess we should at least exchange names if we're to be working on this mission together."

[A.Kira-]

Ileana~
"Well, I may just have to take you up on that offer. A shower sounds like a great idea." She nodded. "I suppose spending a little more time with you won't kill me, now would it?" She offered Carmela the first warm smile she'd given the Titan. She needed an alibi anyway, and this was thenperfect way to have one. If it was made clear that she was spending time with Carmela then she would be able to hide from the violent truth that was to come. Of course, she would need at least a moment or two of private time, and a shower was perfect for that. "Ghost, transmat my things to Carmela's guest bedroom. Ok?"
"Sure, Ileana," ghost muttered and disappeared.
"You pick the movie, I don't know anything about those. However, I would be interested to see what our predecessors thought our world would be like." She wasn't evensure what a world without the traveller and fallen crawling all over it would look like.

((Writers block. Oh my...))

[Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ Sʜᴇᴘᴀʀᴅ]

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

'And maybe you'll actually get some sleep this time.' She would think to herself, obviously noting that the prior time Ileana had been in her home, that the Warlock hardly slept, if at all. Her feet carried her toward the elevator that would take them to her home, a soft laugh leaving her. "Nah, I mean I don't bite, much." She'd tease back, "Usually all bark and no bite."

Her hands moved over the elevator controls, bringing them back to their designated floor. "Fine fine, I'll pick out a movie. Rila, will you get a listing that's available ready? I'll glance them over while I cook after we all get cleaned up." She would say, pushing her way past a group of what appeared to be newer recruits, more noticeable by the lighter armor they wore and the baffled looks they gave to the more seasoned Guardians that passed. Her key was shoved into the door now, twisting to the side to push the door open wide for Ileana to step inside, where she would follow after, securing the door behind her.