[ Any other SOLDIER might've easily cowed and told this Turk everything he wanted to know under that withering stare, but this one seems mostly unbothered by it. He regards it with a subtle curl of his lip, maybe glances over his shoulder as if to make sure it's just the single Turk (because they rarely travel alone these days), and eventually leans his head back to stare up at the ceiling for a long minute. The absolute disrespect for authority in this one— ]
Heidegger had a few of us on patrol between Sectors Four and Five which was rather regrettable seeing as it caused me to miss a very dear friend of mine as he left the city. I only saw the security footage after we were called back to HQ.
[ Which he's still a little irritated about because not only did he miss that little ragtag group but now he's going to have to find a way to get clearance to actually leave the city after that entire clusterfuck which given that he's only a Third... it's going to be incredibly tricky. Finally he moves to return his IDs to their rightful place, brows furrowing as he thinks about it for a time. How is he going to convince them that he's the best one to track them down all while making sure that they keep their noses out of his business?
Another night, perhaps. ]
I've got the orders on my phone if you still don't — for whatever reason — believe me. What reason would I have to lie, hm? Everything I've told you thus far is the truth and I'm willing to stake my ride on it.
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Heidegger had a few of us on patrol between Sectors Four and Five which was rather regrettable seeing as it caused me to miss a very dear friend of mine as he left the city. I only saw the security footage after we were called back to HQ.
[ Which he's still a little irritated about because not only did he miss that little ragtag group but now he's going to have to find a way to get clearance to actually leave the city after that entire clusterfuck which given that he's only a Third... it's going to be incredibly tricky. Finally he moves to return his IDs to their rightful place, brows furrowing as he thinks about it for a time. How is he going to convince them that he's the best one to track them down all while making sure that they keep their noses out of his business?
Another night, perhaps. ]
I've got the orders on my phone if you still don't — for whatever reason — believe me. What reason would I have to lie, hm? Everything I've told you thus far is the truth and I'm willing to stake my ride on it.
[ Come @ him. ]