[b]Unity.[/b]
Ling was thinking about too many things. He was in bed alone of course.
He just recently woke up, a certain event transpired from the day before. The battle of Slaanesh's Demise. The night of that battle was merely indescribable, celebration happened all around the Quarters. But of course the Inquisitor was missing from those, perhaps he just wanted peace. At least that would be what any person would think.
Ling got out of bed, changing into his clothes. Not his normal Inquisitorial Coat strangely but instead a simple black shirt with a Inquisitors Brooch pinned to his left shoulder.
His pants were not remarkable as well, just mere pants of Onyx color.
"Today's going to be different. Hopefully."
He said to himself and he exited his Quarters. He looked to his left, where his Power Armor stood.
He decided to not get in it, no point anyways. He walked around the Quarters, looking at the rather small Ferrocrete buildings besides the Vehicles Garage.
He sighed, it was boring around here until one of his Grey Knights approached.
"Inquisitor you will want to see this, I was doing my daily Daemon Wards and then I found..it."
"What is it?"
"Turns out the Imperial Guardsmen had a shitload of liquor."
"What..? But How?"
"I don't know. But I'm sure we will get rid of it."
They conversed while walking to the barracks.
They entered and the Guardsmen were all lined up, wall to wall.
In the middle of the room was Liquor of various kinds, Whiskey, Scotch, Tequila you name it.
The Inquisitor went over to one side of the room.
"Who the hell had Alcohol!?"
He yelled, and the Guardsmen pointed to five people.
"You five will be re trained! But first you will sober up!"
He said once more and they nodded.
The Inquisitor grabbed as many bottles he could and left the building, the Grey Knight also carrying the rest with Him.
[b]Meanwhile.[/b]
Ciarn, the Eldar Warlock was drunk out of his mind with Arknin.
"[b][u]You-You're technology is bullshit.[/u][/b]"
The Tech Priest said.
"Says the person with exploding bullets, I mean like what the hell. it's so messy."
[spoiler]Open to all! I'll actually reply this time I promise.[/spoiler]
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She layed down next to him, holding him. "Then, let us do just that..."
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[spoiler]The strangest part about all this is Machas wearing just a towel.[/spoiler] Ling took off his shirt and got under the covers, waiting on Macha. "Alright then Macha. [i]You can come under covers if you want too[/i]" He said.
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She rolled out of her towel, sliding under the covers as well. In all her life, never had she felt so comfortable. She could only smile in anticipation to what a life in a real house together would be. "Here I am." She looked calmly upon him, smiling.
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He cuddled with her. "This is nice. Better than what I'm usually used to. Not having to worry about a single thing..." Ling said smiling. They cuddled for a good hour until Ling started to get rather drowsy. "I love you." He said.
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"I love you too..." Said macha, yawning, a sleepy smile on her face. She too began falling back to sleep, simply too comfortable.
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They fell asleep, or atleast Ling did. In the end Ling was content with what has happened today, seeing how he got the whole future thing out of the way. It was still a lazy day, no one truly did anything. Possibly due to the fact that they were resting from the battle that happened not to long ago. He rested his eyes.
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As macha was falling asleep, ideas were rushing through her head. Marriage, finding a home, a good education for their children, how many children they would have, how much she loved him... with a warm feeling in her chest, she fell asleep in his arms.
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They fell asleep cuddling, it was almost cute. But perhaps they would actually reveal their relationship one day. For now though was a day of rest, They needed it too. Fin.
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Edited by Obi-Emp Kenobi: 6/18/2016 1:34:55 AMrepost Juan.
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Edited by Obi-Emp Kenobi: 6/18/2016 1:34:40 AMrepost numbah 2
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Edited by Obi-Emp Kenobi: 6/18/2016 1:34:26 AMtalk about repost.