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She's pouring herself a glass of whiskey. Better to get ahead of the headache now.

𝘾𝙋𝙊 𝙈𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙣𝙯𝙞𝙚 𝘾𝙤𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝘕𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘭 𝘌𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘳 DOB: June 6, 2499 Height: 6’4” Weight: 230 lbs Personality: Grandfatherly calm, Assertively Supportive FC: Anthony Varrecchia

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"Your company is always welcome, General." She twisted the cap off of the top of the bottle of liquor, pouring a couple fingers worth of the liquid into both glasses. "How have you been?"

Gen. Stirling Lancaster@stirlinglancaster.bsky.social · 9mo ago

"I see." The liquor itself means nothing to him but he at least looks fairly interested in the chance to catch up. "As long as you wouldn't mind the company."

Starter for @hellishluck.bsky.social It was getting late in the evening, but Deirdre hadn't retired for the evening yet. She sat at her desk, a decanter and a glass on whiskey sitting down beside her. There was too much that she'd had on her mind, —

"Irish Whiskey, aged around twelve years. It's a new one, I haven't had this one yet, surprisingly enough." A soft trace of a smile made itself known on her features as she reached for another glass. "Would you care to join me for a glass or two?"

Gen. Stirling Lancaster@stirlinglancaster.bsky.social · 10mo ago

"What are you having?"

"Unofficially, she is. She did assume the role herself after all." Deirdre took another sip from her coffee mug, longer this time. Upon lowering it, she would nod towards the Alpha. "Whether or not it becomes official is entirely up to my discretion. For your sake, I hope I don't have to."

𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀 𝟐𝟑𝟗 .@mercilessnobility.bsky.social · 10mo ago

duration . No adding or subtracting to the population , no marriages or divorces . And probably dial back on bothering the ODSTs ... Again .

She'd raise a brow at him in response to his question, lowering the mug as the corners of her mouth pulled into a taut line. "Do I need to assign you a chaperone in order to ensure there's order on my ship?" Her eyes narrowed slightly, honing in on Emile like he were a target.

𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀 𝟐𝟑𝟗 .@mercilessnobility.bsky.social · 10mo ago

activities during leave ?" He could feel Carter haunting him , truthfully — But the thought did make him smirk . Probably would've gave him shit for waking up in someone else's bunk , but commend him for not inking anyone .

"I've noticed she keeps you from getting into too much trouble. I wouldn't take that for granted." Deirdre lifted the rim of her mug to her lips, taking a brief sip of black liquid. "I may be Catholic, but this isn't a confessional, Two-Three-Nine. I believe you and your own are still on leave."

𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀 𝟐𝟑𝟗 .@mercilessnobility.bsky.social · 10mo ago

her bunk after I passed out ." At least Talia wasn't like him , doing sloppy ink while blackout drunk — Jun was lucky to be doing big boy stuff now , lest Emile gets to draw more bullshit on the Chief of Staff's skin .

It almost reminded her of catching a misbehaving child, it was charming, really. "At ease, Spartan." Though her headache was creeping into the back of her eye sockets, she managed a small semblance of a smile. "I'm glad to hear it was an eventful evening, as it should be for you all."

𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀 𝟐𝟑𝟗 .@mercilessnobility.bsky.social · 10mo ago

Just not gonna mention that he outdrank an ODST . Not that it needed to be said .

Her attention moved towards him as he was passing by, taking note of his demeanor. "Good morning, Spartan. I trust you had a good evening last night?"

𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀 𝟐𝟑𝟗 .@mercilessnobility.bsky.social · 10mo ago

And he's carefully walking past , coming from B271's room towards his own ...

She's awake, and with a headache. Deirdre is holding onto her coffee mug with a vice grip.

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