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*laughs* I don't about that but hey if it works for you.
"What would you do if I came back with my arm blown off? I would so be able to beat you at arm wrestle"
This Is War.
Check system engine
Fuel gauge is up at maximum
Blades are free
We have clearance
6 hours lets get this bird in the air!
Take a rest chaps, you're gonna need it.
Riley barely heard any of it, it was all so familiar it washed over him like the sea crashing up over the rocks. Was he allowed to feel this way? It had been his choice to leave and he didn't regret it. Timing and life had been so, so awful. Everything that happened, hell there was too much to even list now. To much to wrap his head around, to much shit and horror in his life that made him loathe himself with ever fibre of his being.
The only regret was leaving Thor the way they were. There argument still fresh in his mind and Thor's face when Riley had told him he was going to war, for 6 months maybe even longer. He had at least a month before Soap could ask for his transfer back. He just hoped that was long enough to keep his head straight, even more so that Soap would let him stay the desired time.
He closed his eyes, leaning back against the hull and listening to the steady thump of the rotor blades. Where they were going he couldn't tell a soul, nor could he tell anyone who he was fighting against. For the men with him they were flying into a brutal civil war, for Riley it was every single one of his inner demons that he hated.
He pictured Thor's sleeping face as he had left that morning, silently so not to disturb the God and he prayed he would be okay, prayed he would wait yet he understood if he didn't. He had sworn so many times to different people that he would write and let them know he was alive and in one piece.
And he would, as often as he could, any replies he got would be his one connection to home, the one lifeline to stop himself from getting lost in the destruction and death.
ooc: Gonna make a 141 Graphic until I feel better. If you's have a picture of your FC that you really like, wanna send it my way? Preferable at least head and body xD
Ghost...*looks over his new body* what happened to you?
I got chickafied!
I.e turned into a woman!
gazbravofive replied to your post: Blowing stuff up or getting drunk...
Getting drunk sounds good right about now….
Damn right.
gazbravofive replied to your post
Maybe I can get Gaz to give him a hug….
You can try, can't guarantee it will go well, Riley's a mess if you read the drabble I wrote :3
