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[helljumped.livejournal.com]

[Originally, Rookie had planned on spending the morning outside today to enjoy the fresh air, but decided against it when recalling the piles of leaves that were still littering the castle's grounds. Having no real interest in wasting the duration of his afternoon with plucking foliage out of his armor - as that usually tended to be how his evenings were spent once he returned indoors - the ODST could instead be found sprawled out in a nice little corner of Paradisa's lobby with the journal purposely propped open over his helmet.

Luckily for those listening, however, it wasn't snoring that was being transmitted over the pages today.]

[Filtered to those in the UNSC - except the Meta.]

Hey. Been meaning to bring this up, but I have some technology for you guys to check out. Grabbed it back when we all got separated during the expedition. Not sure if any of you would actually be interested in it though, seeing as a lot of it's broken, but I figured it wouldn't hurt to mention.

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[Once that was said and done, Rookie gave a soft sigh before moving on to the next two filters. Since he may as well cover all his bases while he was doing the whole journal thing.]

[Ted]

Doing any better, civvy?

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[Kallen]

Hey... [Bit of an awkward pause, since he was still trying to settle on whether or not to go through with this.] You have a moment?

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(ooc: Feel free to come across Rookie in the lobby, but other than that replies will be after I sleep. o/)

Comments

[demontobeloved.livejournal.com]

No. A few weeks, I'd say. Am I that transparent?

[He smirks] Why would I plan anything against the residents here? I don't want to alienate any potential allies against this castle when it decides to mess with my head again.

[helljumped.livejournal.com]

A little.

[Cole then receives a shrug, but a well-mannered one. Even if he was a bit suspicious and naturally guarded around people he didn't know, Rookie still wasn't the type to come across as unfriendly without a reason to.]

Doesn't seem to stop other residents, but I'll give you the benefit of the doubt for now.

[demontobeloved.livejournal.com]

Hey, like I say, trying to be good here. [He grins]

I know how hard it is to gain a soldier's trust, so I'm not expecting anything.

[helljumped.livejournal.com]

[Rookie laughs lightly.]

I'll admit, the fact you were so straight forward about being a demon does get you some positive points.

So I'd say you're well on your way.

[demontobeloved.livejournal.com]

Better you hear it from the source, than someone yelling it from the rooftops.

[A pause] I feel like I'm on some sort of list.

[helljumped.livejournal.com]

[Quirking a smile from under that helmet.]

No more than anyone else.

[demontobeloved.livejournal.com]

Oh? Which one are you on, then?

[No fear from the big, armoured man.]

[helljumped.livejournal.com]

[There's a shrug. Hell if he knew, but...] Guess you'll just have to find out.

[And that's cool, 'cause Rook has no fear for Cole either. Least, not yet.]

[demontobeloved.livejournal.com]

I imagine it's the type of list where you blow my head off if I annoy you, right?

[helljumped.livejournal.com]

No. [A bit of a smile.] I wouldn't go that far.

[Now a punch on the other hand...]

[demontobeloved.livejournal.com]

Sorry for presuming, but you do seem the type.

[And, no doubt, know of a few people who would]