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A strained, but familiar voice comes over the Ebon Hawk's comms, as if the speaker wasn't quite able to speak properly. "Canderous? You don't know anything about dealing with lacerations do you?" ~fromlethe
“I’m no trained medic but I know plenty about wounds in the field. Where the hell are you?”
✘ = hugging them .
He returns the embrace, picking her up off the ground. “And how are you, ad’ika?”
Δ = playing with their hair .
He lets out a soft rumbling sigh, laying his head on her shoulder. “Enjoying yourself, cyar’ika?”
▤ bastilaxshan
He simply lifts her up and takes her to her bunk, laying her down gently.
♡ (onasii)
“I’m sorry, could you repeat that. These ears aren’t what they were, too much time around heavy artillery.”
"Buir, what was my mother like?" The boy asked. He had his mother's dark hair and blue eyes.
He picks up the boy and plops him down in his lap. “She was like ice and fire, adiik. A force of nature. Possibly the greatest warrior I have ever known.”
