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ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ-ʜᴇᴀᴅᴇᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴘᴇʀ ʜᴜɴᴛᴇʀ // indie cerberus au commander shepard // read rules and info before following // // written by Blake //

[onedirectionforever]

there are approximately 1,013,913 words in the english language but i could never string any of them together to explain how much i want to hit you with a chair.

[cerberuscmdr]

I hope you are well.

Mm, I am. Possibly a bit overworked, definitely kind of tired. But as far as wellness goes, certainly.

[cerberuscmdr]

Gael, look. I really, really don’t have the ability to take any sort of extended break. I’ll be glad to do that when the Reapers are all dead and gone. But right now? I can’t. It’s not that I don’t trust my crew.

I just can’t.

[thelastshepard]

“Really? You don’t have the ability? How is your aim? Your depth perception? Your cognitive reasoning? Is it still sharp and on point? Will you forgive yourself if you fail because you collapse from exhaustion?”

[cerberuscmdr]

-!

......

...hm.

[cerberuscmdr]

I hope you are well.

Mm, I am. Possibly a bit overworked, definitely kind of tired. But as far as wellness goes, certainly.

[cerberuscmdr]

They’re capable, but I still have to work!

[thelastshepard]

You have leave hours. Use them. I promise I’ll tell everybody you were working.

[cerberuscmdr]

Gael, look. I really, really don’t have the ability to take any sort of extended break. I’ll be glad to do that when the Reapers are all dead and gone. But right now? I can’t. It’s not that I don’t trust my crew.

I just can’t.

[cerberuscmdr]

Is it bad I want to kiss you silly?

Bad?

Now now, I wouldn’t say that’s a bad thing... maybe a bit of an issue if you’re, say, Alliance, but even so.

Bad, no. Interesting? Absolutely.

[cerberuscmdr]

I hope you are well.

Mm, I am. Possibly a bit overworked, definitely kind of tired. But as far as wellness goes, certainly.

[catalystcmdr-blog]

Eh. I have too much to do to be taking a vacation…

[thelastshepard]

I’m sure you have a very capable crew. 2 weeks.

[cerberuscmdr]

They’re capable, but I still have to work!

[cerberuscmdr]

Yra'sis: "Hey Uhm, hey boss you're Uhm. You're like, a guy's guy right? Does, how's come human's grow beards an batarian soldier don't? Cuz I would totally, totally, rock a beard and m'a apron. That's like. That's like a THING. I could do that thing y'know. I got, I got the muscles to do that thing. I got, like, ALL the muscles."

          “A… guy’s guy?”

Whatever in the galaxy that means. Ghost blinks at Yra’sis, completely unsure of how to answer the question.

          “Uh… do batarians grow hair in the first place? And exactly what ‘thing’ are you talking about?”

[thecryingstarcrew-deactivated20]

Yra'sis broke out into a laugh and nodded, his smile crooked but sweet. “Sure we gots hair. There’s hair all…all over me.” He flexed his arm and gave a laugh like a giggle. “See, m'soft. That’s like, a secret that’s not…not a secret see, cuz us batarians is all soft but like people don’t realize we’re soft cuz they just think we’re scary …or…sumfin.”

He pushed his lips together into something like a pout and then broke into another giggle. “Heh, a bet…I bet bears r'super soft. S'everybody’s always callin’ me a bear. Pffftt but I don’t even know wha one a'dose is!”

[cerberuscmdr]

          “Buddy, you’re drunk as hell.”

Should he tell Yra’sis exactly what people meant when they called him a bear? Ghost decides maybe another time, when he’s got a better handle on his wits.

          “Bears are pretty furry, yeah. But they’re also really dangerous.”

[cerberuscmdr]

I hope you are well.

Mm, I am. Possibly a bit overworked, definitely kind of tired. But as far as wellness goes, certainly.

[cerberuscmdr]

A vacation? In this galaxy?

[thelastshepard]

So you have heard of it. You should take one. In the next galaxy if you like.

[cerberuscmdr]

Aw, but the Andromeda Galaxy is waaay too far away...

[cerberuscmdr]

Yra'sis: "Hey Uhm, hey boss you're Uhm. You're like, a guy's guy right? Does, how's come human's grow beards an batarian soldier don't? Cuz I would totally, totally, rock a beard and m'a apron. That's like. That's like a THING. I could do that thing y'know. I got, I got the muscles to do that thing. I got, like, ALL the muscles."

          “A... guy’s guy?”

Whatever in the galaxy that means. Ghost blinks at Yra’sis, completely unsure of how to answer the question.

          “Uh... do batarians grow hair in the first place? And exactly what ‘thing’ are you talking about?”

[cerberuscmdr]

You'll always be an N7 to me.

{ How strangely reassuring. }

[cerberuscmdr]

I hope you are well.

Mm, I am. Possibly a bit overworked, definitely kind of tired. But as far as wellness goes, certainly.

[thelastshepard]

You know there is this thing called a vacation. It’s like a long break. It will take care of all those problems. Perhaps you should try it?

[cerberuscmdr]

A vacation? In this galaxy?

[cerberuscmdr]

I hear on November 7th you're supposed to kiss an N7. Have you heard that?

Oh, really now? I haven’t heard anything of the sort. Not that I think I’m technically an N7 anymore, but the training isn’t the kind of thing that just leaves you just because you’re not Alliance anymore.

Hmm. Wonder who started that idea.

[cerberuscmdr]

I hope you are well.

Mm, I am. Possibly a bit overworked, definitely kind of tired. But as far as wellness goes, certainly.

[j6]

back by unpopular demand: me

[cerberuscmdr]

You are very pretty.

          “Damn right I am. Glad that you know.”

[weaponsdonotweep-archive-blog]

cmdrghostshepard liked your post:HEY YOU LIKE FOR A STARTER. HELP ME IN MY…

’ And where the ruddy hell have YOU been ’ 

[weaponsdonotweep-archive-blog]

cmdrghostshepard liked your post:HEY YOU LIKE FOR A STARTER. HELP ME IN MY…

’ And where the ruddy hell have YOU been ’

[cerberuscmdr]

Running into Allie again was not something he was expecting. So he makes something up on the spot, not that it’s not too far off from the truth.

         “Running around like a headless chicken, according to some people. Hiding, according to others. Feeling like smashing my head into a wall, according to me.”

[cmdrghostshepard]

"Do you ever get any sun?" Gael tilted his head at Ghost as if he was wondering what he looked like under his uniform.

          “Not as much as I used to. You should see me after a good few days outside; I turn brown real fast.”

          “What’s with the look?”

[cerberuscmdr]

Ghost lies down, looking out at the rest of the room for a while. It’s hard to sleep, and while his instincts tell him to sleep facing this way (easier to stop an attack easier to detect someone easier to listen) his usual comfortable way of sleeping is with his back to the rest of the room, facing the closest solid wall or something similar.

After a bit of ruminating he turns over, facing the back of the couch, and closes his eyes.

[thelastshepard]

Gael returned with soft step, hoping to sneak in and not wake Ghost up. He held a thermos he had placed his stew in hoping to let Ghost sleep for longer than a power nap before offering him food.

[cerberuscmdr]

Surprisingly enough, Ghost doesn’t hear Gael; he doesn’t react to the man’s presence like he usually would. Well, it seems that for once in the past few months, the Commander of Cerberus is actually sleeping.

Enjoy the silence while it lasts, Gael. Who knows when the next time you’ll manage to get him to actually rest will be.

[cerberuscmdr]

          “If you didn’t already know, step three is a work in progress.

                                          ...but the first two steps are already done!”

          written by Blake // img credit