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[sparerib]

[exorion]

[Ah, it's the galaxy's creepiest Hunter. Eris would be proud. Most of his Hunters are kind of a blur of cloaks and sarcasm, but Vitaliya manages to stick out what with her unwavering dedication to being Weird As Hell, even for an Awoken.]

Liya!

[He greets her happily enough, though it could easily just be triumph at remembering who she is, and looks up from the map he's spent all day pouring over.]

Pick up any new bones lately?

[sparerib]

[Her Ghost, Aeon, rotates and flays her spiked points, as if she herself were insulted at being called out in such a manner.

Liya herself doesn't really care. Even in the death of memory and past lives, some habits were hard to break. At least she knows how to fix her own armor and prizes by now.]

Haven't been in the mood to piss off Calus lately. [Her glowing green eyes peer down at the map.] Studying for a test?

have a random hunter too idwiw

[skia]

[Notus doesn't get spooked easy, or much at all, to be honest. Maybe it's why a mutual friend thought they'd work well together, who knows. She doesn't know much about this Sklar byond being another hunter, but that's what she needs. Quick smash and grab on a Fallen camp down in what was Sudan for some ship parts they stole, and nobody knows how to do that like a hunter does.]

[She's waiting in the wreckage of an old library, a convenient alcove of debris and rubble where she kneels, invisible. Stepping out when her ghost alerts her of someone else's presence.]

Sklar, right?

[sparerib]

[She had been friends with the Fallen once, at least, the ones from House of Judgment.

Every other Fallen she'd rightfully pissed off, in the same way all the Fallen had pissed off the Reef. The details weren't in her mind anymore, but every record was out there. Surely she'd have been somewhere along the same lines as most others in service.

She doesn't remember. There's still a small bundle of nerves in the pit of her stomach. Aeon just bumps the back of her helmet lightly, as if to make her focus.]

It's what they say. [Sardonic, in a way.

Liya, unfortunately, subscribes to the Hunter tenet of "ostentatious and over the top as fuck." She could hide, but her red and gold armor makes her what the kids call "a target." She's pretty okay with that.] What's the situation?

[skia]

Straight to business, huh?

[She appreciates that, a small nod in recognition and a gesture for Sklar to follow as she walks over to a balcony. The wall on the other side is... Well, less a wall and more like two thirds of a frame for the urban decay outside.]

[One hand on her hip, Notus uses her free hand to gesture to the buildings opposite.]

Fallen scavengers holed up across the way. They've got a lot of tech we need and a lot more guns.

[sparerib]

I could always use some guns.

[Not to mention scavenge some useless tech to add to her now barren wall of trophies. She mourned her lost things once she put together she wasn't actually fully dead.]

You don't have the arms or the hands for it.

With that attitude, I don't.

[Her silver and pink Ghost simply hums half-judgmentally, in the voice of a persistently irritated, slightly judgmental, and mildly bored preteen girl. Aeon at least tried to curb some of Liya's worse habits, but sometimes, it was better for her to just go with it and try not to have her Guardian die.]

Any idea how many?

[Now addressing Notus, as Aeon glances around to ensure they don't get shot out of nowhere.]