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>SELECTED: “Alright, alright, good to see you on your own two feet Goldie. You can say goodbye to the 63rd, you’ll be riding with us now. Husk will show you where to stow your scud.” You treat Goldie’s return to the Vinehounds as a done thing, the LT owes you and this extra squaddie won’t be a big favour to ask. Crane can sort out the paperwork. [Firebrand]
>Trooper Goldie will also ease up on the position-revealing cologne. He’ll have to satisfy himself with a less effusive roll-on deodorant. Kudos to that one anon with the write-in. "5DC"
“Alright, alright, good to see you on your own two feet Goldie. You can say goodbye to the 63rd, you’ll be riding with us now. “
Trooper Goldie beams at his matter-of-course conscription back into the 77th, paying the faux-protests of Convict and Husk no mind. You can’t actually tell whether Convict’s grimace is genuine, but you will say Husk’s snarky comments are somewhat undermined by the high-five that follows.
“Yeah yeah, big sloppy kisses all around. Go on now, Husk will show you where to stow your scud.” You jerk your thumb back over your shoulder before wrinkling your nose “And lose the cologne will you? I can bloody taste it, like an Asandi theatre queen farted in my mouth.”
“…” The mental imagery does give Crane a moment's air of dumbfoundedness, which you count as a score. “Yes... It could compromise our position in the field with the Auxiliaries. Consider it an order.”
“Damn…” Goldie’s elation is exchanged for dramatic dejection as he departs with the others. “ I just got here man and already… Hey, is the cute one from Banshee squad still around?”
You roll your eyes at your newest squaddies relentless houndogging and turn to your second. “Briefing?”
Crane checks his chrono and gives you a non-committal look. “We have some time yet, Snake Eyes-sama. Unless you wished to head there early.”
There’s the general war council with the prominent rebels and Company senior ranks, and then there is the more important pre-council briefing with the Lieutenant.
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>Trooper Goldie will also ease up on the position-revealing cologne. He’ll have to satisfy himself with a less effusive roll-on deodorant. Kudos to that one anon with the write-in. "5DC"
“Alright, alright, good to see you on your own two feet Goldie. You can say goodbye to the 63rd, you’ll be riding with us now. “
Trooper Goldie beams at his matter-of-course conscription back into the 77th, paying the faux-protests of Convict and Husk no mind. You can’t actually tell whether Convict’s grimace is genuine, but you will say Husk’s snarky comments are somewhat undermined by the high-five that follows.
“Yeah yeah, big sloppy kisses all around. Go on now, Husk will show you where to stow your scud.” You jerk your thumb back over your shoulder before wrinkling your nose “And lose the cologne will you? I can bloody taste it, like an Asandi theatre queen farted in my mouth.”
“…” The mental imagery does give Crane a moment's air of dumbfoundedness, which you count as a score. “Yes... It could compromise our position in the field with the Auxiliaries. Consider it an order.”
“Damn…” Goldie’s elation is exchanged for dramatic dejection as he departs with the others. “ I just got here man and already… Hey, is the cute one from Banshee squad still around?”
You roll your eyes at your newest squaddies relentless houndogging and turn to your second. “Briefing?”
Crane checks his chrono and gives you a non-committal look. “We have some time yet, Snake Eyes-sama. Unless you wished to head there early.”
There’s the general war council with the prominent rebels and Company senior ranks, and then there is the more important pre-council briefing with the Lieutenant.
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