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Hey, do people still go on that chat whatsit?
Flashover
Michael frowned suddenly at D-A's response. "Aw geeze, guy, I wasn't even thinking. Didn't mean anything by it, promise." Mike regained his cheery grin, nodding, as though the matter were settled. He hoped he hadn't offended the cyborg too much. Mike was just feeling hungry, and wanted to finish eating. Michael hadn'teven considered the fact that D-A couldn't eat anymore, he merely assumed D-A ate whenever he wasn't looking.
D-A looked away, relieving Michael of the awkwardness of his unintended slight, though his attention was drawn right back toward the cyborg, but this time to the smaller figure of Zhi-Ya, who was currently slumped against D-A's shoulder. Suppressing a grin, Mike turned his gaze away from the pair. While he was used to the concept of a terrible sleep schedule, having spend three years in a firehouse, it was still somewhat cute to see Zhi-Ya's smaller frame slumped against the cyborg body of D-A.
With a quick turn, Michael snapped to attention at the sound of the Overwatch leadership entering the room, to give a briefing. Michael listened intently, enthused to learn his position in Robin's squad, and that they were being sent out on their first mission. He could hardly stay in his seat as excitement practically radiated from his person. Michael caught the smile Robin tossed his way, and responded by grinning ear to ear, and giving an enthusiastic nod. As the briefing came to a close, Soldier 76 asked for questions, and Michael spoke up. "Oh! What's the mission? Uh, sir!"
I drove two-hundred and fifty miles today! I'll post also today!
Industrious!
Industrious!
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Mike waved to Lux as he walked in. He was always impressed by Lux's hardlight constructions, and greeted the former Vishkar when he sat down nearby. After a moment to admire the sudden apparition of the elegantly designed chair, by which he goggled at it a few moments, Mike greeted Lux. "Heya Lux. How goes it?"
Mike shrugged at Lux's question. He was just going to sit there and watch the show, as it were. Before he got a chance to reply to Lux, D-A, the cyborg with the laser swords walked in. Mike threw a wave toward him, and turned back to Lux. "Dunno man. We could juggle, we could tell amusing stories and anecdotes from our pasts. We could share advice on dealing with rodent infestation. Me, I'm gonna eat." With that, Michael produced a protein bar from his pocket, the second half of his breakfast.
The engineer came in next, with her little robot thing. She gave a tired greeting, which Michael returned through half a mouthful of food. "G'morning!" He swallowed, and pocketed the wrapper. Seems the room was filling up quick, as the last member of the Deltawatch squads appeared in the doorway, Phoebe Sarin. Michael grinned cheerfully at his fellow armor pilot. He watched her sit, and chuckled at her comment toward towards Louis.
Mike leaned back in his chair with a grunt. They should be getting their orders any minute now.
Guess I'll wait too. Sleep calls.
Well, I mean, I do that anyways. Just tonight I could do it, and also post.
@cloudystar
If I forgo sleep, I can do another post.
If I forgo sleep, I can do another post.
Team Talon is so edgy. I love it.
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