"The third round of surgeries. They must be done in a specific order, and even then some times the geneseed is mutated." Not in his case. He was one of the earliest Primaris, and they were scrupulous about following Magister Cawl's directives.
Gadriel rolled to one side, pushing up to kneel by her. "I as well. We should do this again." He reached over, prodding her hip. "After you teach me that takedown."
This is the best mood he has been in since he arrived. And he almost, for a moment, forgot all that weighed on him.
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Date: 2025-01-06 03:18 am (UTC)"The third round of surgeries. They must be done in a specific order, and even then some times the geneseed is mutated." Not in his case. He was one of the earliest Primaris, and they were scrupulous about following Magister Cawl's directives.
Gadriel rolled to one side, pushing up to kneel by her. "I as well. We should do this again." He reached over, prodding her hip. "After you teach me that takedown."
This is the best mood he has been in since he arrived. And he almost, for a moment, forgot all that weighed on him.
It was what he had come here trying to forget.