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Man this last week has been murder on me.

Three missions in the Cosmodrome, and the last one had a Hive Knight that soaked up our bullets like a sponge.

Ever since that mission a few months ago with the devil walkers, the tower's been sending us on constant missions along with regular patrols.

Maybe their seeing if you're ready to be left on your own or lead a team.

I doubt it.

Most guardians need at least two years' experience before they get their own team.

Thou Master Phoenix said that we may be going to the moon in a couple weeks.

Jenkins is nice enough, a little head strong, but he seemed to calm down after that first mission.

His master never did recover, I heard that he's working with Crucible quartermaster now.

Probably less stressful without Jenkins around.

True enough, thou it was funny watching him slug it out with that vandal a couple days ago.

When he got stabbed in the buttocks?

Of course.

Heh.

Seeing him walking crocked sure made my day.

Besides he's the one who didn't notice it was a reaver vandal before getting in the fist fight.

So it serves him right.

Well now something's got you in a good mood.

Zero!

What are you doing here?

Just got back from patrol with my mentor and I come to see you only to find you talking to your helmet.

Can I ask why?

Just doing a journal.

Still?

I thought you gave that up months ago.

Why would I do that, besides it helps me clear my mind.

Clear your mind. Hehehe, you sound like an old man Crayak.

So serious, you are the very picture of a titan at times, especially with that face of yours.

What's that supposed to mean?

Don't worry about it, now come on I want to go do something and you're coming with me.

You know what, you're never gonna grow up with that childish nature of yours.

Well you're old enough for the both of us, so come on.

Alright.

Alright.

Give me five minutes to get ready.

Great!

See you over at tower north, don't keep me waiting.

I swear she's going to give me early gray hairs.

Huh.

I just realized that there aren't any mirrors in this place.

Odd.

Well I guess I'd better get ready.

Knowing her, she'll do something horrible to me if I'm late.

Be back by ten.

Shut up jenn.


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