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ꜱꜱɢᴛ. ɢᴀʟʟᴀɢʜᴇʀ "ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ" ꜰʀᴀᴢɪᴇʀ
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" 𝚂𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚝 , 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚢 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 , 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚎 ."

| SSGT. Gallagher Frazier | ODST | Halo RP
| Multiship | MDNI | 21+ |
— "Was just coming by to check on you, see if you needed anything."

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."
December 4, 2025 at 7:18 AM
— He remembered the first time she'd started to withdraw from both himself and his brother— all those years ago.

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.

December 4, 2025 at 7:18 AM
The ODST pauses for a few seconds before he pushed the door open to the room, stepping in through the doorframe and closing it behind himself.

"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. —
December 4, 2025 at 7:18 AM
— Gallagher would eventually find himself face to face with the door to the Captain's office.

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.
December 4, 2025 at 6:12 AM
At this point in the evening, Gallagher had plans to go with some of the other troopers to 'paint the town red', so to speak.

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, —
December 4, 2025 at 6:12 AM
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