| SSGT. Gallagher Frazier | ODST | Halo RP
| Multiship | MDNI | 21+ |
He hesitated in his speech, inhaling softly before continuing on.
" . . . I know you don't like to talk about things, but you lock yourself away every year. Maybe it's time to finally talk, please."
He hesitated in his speech, inhaling softly before continuing on.
" . . . I know you don't like to talk about things, but you lock yourself away every year. Maybe it's time to finally talk, please."
Gallagher makes his way across the room, coming to a halt just a few feet away from the desk where the Captain sat. He'd call into a parade rest, hands behind his back.
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Gallagher makes his way across the room, coming to a halt just a few feet away from the desk where the Captain sat. He'd call into a parade rest, hands behind his back.
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"Good evening, Captain. Mum?"
He saw the decanter and the glass on her desk and knew she'd had to have been in here for a while. —
"Good evening, Captain. Mum?"
He saw the decanter and the glass on her desk and knew she'd had to have been in here for a while. —
He lifted a hand, rapping his knuckles against the cold metal.
There was no telling if she was still even there, but he would stay and wait for a response, should it come.
He lifted a hand, rapping his knuckles against the cold metal.
There was no telling if she was still even there, but he would stay and wait for a response, should it come.
Though before he followed through with that, there was a visit that he knew he needed to make. For both of their sakes .
Making his way down the corridors of the ship, —
Though before he followed through with that, there was a visit that he knew he needed to make. For both of their sakes .
Making his way down the corridors of the ship, —
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