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"what?"he was confused on her words

"dynamax forms like this kinda- wait we need to move rooms"
She walked to a door, she opened it and walked into the battle tower
"better"

he did not follow instead remained in his seat

"yeesh hurry up-"

he still made zero effort to move nor showed an inclination to move

She walked back in and looked at him
"your boring sometimes-"

"SPARTAN's aren't meant to be fun"

" I agree with that wolf girl , and I am known to be called nonfun"

"SPARTAN's aren't meant to be fun" that was his only answer

" Doesn't mean you can't have fun !! Losen up alittle bit ! " Eric said looking at Noble " I even play a flipping video game series '

"SPARTAN's are not made to have "fun" SPARTAN's are made to fight humanities enemies"

"your human aren't you, your lifes not all work-"

"i have been a SPARTAN since the age of six" he said that after shifting his gaze back to silver "duty is my life"

“And that’s the same old story, same old song and dance.” And then, Dobermann cracks open a cheap beer and drinks it all.

"not right now you hag, trying to convince they guy to take a break every once in a while-"
"so no breaks, like isn't that illegal?"

"apologize to her" he was staring at silver not exactly going to ignore the last comment

"ehhh fine, sorry i called you a hag you kinda came off rude so it was only fair (in my opinion of course)"

“I would watch your tongue.”

his eyes narrow at silver under his helmet as he relocates to a different part of the bar farther away from everyone

"what gonna kill me?"
She looked at doberman, with a smile now on her face