“So…You’re black?..uhm…er…Kyanna…said to call you that when you were…together…confusion…nevermind, I’ll be right back” He muttered, heading to the cafeteria line as Sasha took a seat.
“Don’t mind him, he gets flustered around most girls…and just in general…:”
“Aries. Are you awake?” Catina asked. “I had time to think, and you actually aren’t a burden as you had thought. One of us saving the other is a thing.” Catina said.
“For example. That Knight that wounded me on Requiem, he ate a few rounds from your Sniper Rifle. And on Venezia, I followed your lead against Jace and his gang. Well except for Taggart Watanree.” Catina said. “But he focused on me instead of you.”
“And should I, or should I not mention the line I said to myself while I destoyed that punching bag?” Catina asked. “A little something I know by heart from my training.” Catina explained.
“There is one way to find out.” Catina said as she was lying in bed with her eyes closed.
“And I feel the need to say it anyway.” Catina said.
"Catina A131. Lieutenant. Alpha Company. UNSC.
I was trained by Kurt 051 to be the absolute best, the best disciplined, the best taught, and the best physical fitness. My training is better than the training the Spartan II’s received."
“Nevermind that I now refer to the UNSC as United Space C*nts.” Catina added.
“Why does the purple one have to make status reports about something like friends, status reports should be used to deliver information on how well everything running not your relationship” 718575 kept asking his questions
Harold looked at the ball “are you gonna keep asking questions?”
“Why does the orange one kick trees to harvest there red fruits when the purple one could sit there and use its” 718575 sighed deeply “magic to move the red fruit and the process it for distribution to the other who live in the area”