"Regular clothing of a civilian at a table of Astares? Definitely not your average sight." [i][b]Bracheous said to himself, a curious tone lacing his words near flawlessly. He was bored and had nothing better to do, so he decided to approach the table and sit directly across from Kat, in between two Ultramarines.[/b][/i] "You know Kat, it's not everyday you'll see civilian outfitting next to Power Armour."
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[b]She looks up at him, and shrugs[/b] [i]"Meh, they know me, I know them Didn't feel like walking around in my armor all day, so I went with the next best thing"[/i] [b]He then noticed the sword from yesterday, in a sheath, leaning against the table next to her Her sidearm was strapped in its holster to her right thigh[/b]
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"Well, armour can be a bitch to wear, that's the one problem of being the only man in your chapter: You gotta rep the armour." [i][b]Bracheous responded, knocking on the side of his helmet. [/b][/i]"Oh, and apparently I can officially call myself 'Bracheous Khan' due to the last one being dead and there buying no other runner-ups."
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[i]"Whatever floats you're boat, Brach"[/i] [b]She exchanges a few quick words, tossing the remains of her meal, she picks up her sword and slings it across her back as she looks up at him [/b] [i]"Anthing interesting happen lately?"[/i]
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"Well, killed some Edmond asshole, got Sarris-Sanguine immensely pissed off at me, got visited by some red asshole, and had a vision of before this shithole of a ship. Anything new on your end?"
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[i]"Unless you count sitting around the past few days, then no"[/i]
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"Eh, could be worse. Least there ain't any -blam!-ing Chaos entities snooping around the HQ."
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[i]"True, although I'm still waiting for one to appear"[/i]
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"Well hopefully one comes soon, need something to do on this boring ass ship. You know, other than constantly try to reaping the armour. All I'll say: White is a bitch to clean."
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[i]"Well no shit, which is why my chapter used orange and black as their main colors"[/i]
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"Well your chapter are some lucky sons of bitches. Why we had to look like edgy zebras, I'll never know."
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[i]"Never know, might of been to seem intimidating, make be enemy factions go 'oh no! It's those edgy zebras come to kill us!'"[/i]
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[i][b]Bracheous lets out a small chuckle, thinking of a rebuttal. [/b][/i]"Well, still better then regular zebras, at least you KNOW we're edgy."
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[i]"Nah, you all look like a bunch of teddy bears"[/i]
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"That could be a good plan, hug our enemies to death. Whole new take on 'Kill them with kindness.'"
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[i]"Exactly! Just missing the goofy eyes and fur!"[/i]
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"Hey, you haven't seen me under the helmet yet."
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[i]"You've gotta show me sometime then"[/i]
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"Think I'll pass, sorry. Been thirty years since anyone's seen that shit, ain't breaking the streak."
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[i]"I'll make sure to then I swear it, I'll break that streak"[/i]
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"Good luck, I was considering just getting a really big roll of duct tape and attaching it to my head. Nobody gets past that stuff."
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[i]"You havnt seen my methods then"[/i] [b]She chuckled to herself then[/b]
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"And you haven't seen the determination of a Khan." [i][b]He replied, his own shit-tier joke bringing a smile to his face beneath the helmet. [/b][/i]
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[b]She shakes her head then[/b] [i]"I'll find a way, one way or another"[/i]
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"Eh, people've tried before, none managed to actually get it off. Hell, I basically came out of the birthing-hut with this bloody thing."
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[i]"Well, then maybe it'll be a bit harder than I thought"[/i]