path to their room.
life. Especially not to make someone else happy." As they were both done eating, Dayne rose from his chair, keeping her hand in his as he pulled her up. "I think it's time we head back to our room. Make good on our promises." A not so subtle wink followed as they started down the -
observation that nothing in their line of work was done. "I greatly appreciate that Cal, but being a gunsmith, fixing things, hell being a Spartan. That's just who you are. I'm never going to ask you to give that up. Never. It wouldn't be right. Everyone deserves to be fulfilled in-
"I don't think I've ever been called dapper before. A lot of other things but not dapper. So thank you Angel." Perhaps. However as a guardian he had some pretty dramatic failures. That he would never forget. That hadn't been the undertone he had meant. It had just been meant as a simple-
little laugh about the self deprecating joke about his job. He loved it truly. It did make him feel like a TV extra sometimes though. "Oh? Never going to fix every gun out there and then hang up shop and call it a day?"
heard was something he might be able to use, and there was no one he knew better at getting information than her. "Something big huh? Can't wait to hear about it through the grapevine. Who knows maybe I'll be standing in the background, just out of shot when Hood gets the memo about it." A -
her was his main priority yes. He wanted to know what she was up to and that she'd hopefully be safe. Well as safe as she could be in their line of work. He did also want to keep tabs in what was happening in general. He heard more than most, but information was still king, and every scrap he -
Dayne was not trying to avoid the topic or anything of that sort. He wanted it to be perfect. He knew deep down that as long as she was by his side nothing else really mattered about it, but still. He just wanted to give the galaxy some time to relax before he had to start settling. Keep tabs on -
plenty of time for that. Right now I just wanna talk about what's going on in the present. You got any missions coming up in the pipeline or just more gunsmithing."
but he had a feeling the devastation would be more widespread than she thinks. Maybe some of the more natural sights would be okay. "I think we should talk about it later. I'd just prefer to stay in the here and now with you." He reached a hand over to rest it a top of hers. "We'll have-