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Who: SS Windrose crew and visitors
Broadcast: Le nope
Action: SS Windrose
When: April

[For the usage to mingle on the best ship in the fleet. Get your mingle on ladies, gents, and others!]

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The Vision is...

[It feels so strange to say, and so blasphemous.]

The Vision has temporarily taken directives over from the Lotus. Until we are able to reestablish contact.

[There's a small pause.]

Ordis only wishes to see you safe, Operator.

Better to have him than absolutely no one. He knows what he's doing with the ship.

[Vision wasn't Lotus but the tenno had faith in him regardless. He cared for the crew and was more than his fair share of apt. However his main concern wasn't whose orders to follow right now.]

I know. We'll keep each other safe.

He is...like me. No, more akin to Suda. [Not Simaris, never Simaris.] I have full faith in his abilities.

[He sighs, resting his head against the Tenno's shoulder and letting his eyes slip shut.]

I promise, this time.

Explains why I like him then. [Suda was a rather soothing faction leader. much of his spare time was spent doing small favors for her as well as the Arbiters.] That's good to know however.

I trust you.

I will do well to never betray that trust, Operator.

[And he's being quite sincere at that.]

Always appreciative of knowing.

[He rubs his eyes, trying to fight back the exhaustion biting at him.]

Operator.

[That's a concern, he doesn't want to cause undue stress to the tenno.]

If the Operator requires rest, please rest.

Would it be ok if you joined me?

[He doesn't want to be alone even if he won't admit it out right. Not with that despicable scum somewhere in the fleet.]

Ordis would never abandon his Operator.

[It's such a matter of fact statement. Whatever his Operator needs, he's there to provide. And if there's a spark of something warm deep within his chest, he might be a bit selfish as well.]

Good. Come here then.

[Thats all he needs to hear right now and is sweeping him up into his arms. Then it's onto moving towards the bed to climb in carefully before winding himself around the cephalon. This is all he needs aside from sleep.]

[It's new, new and strange. But this is what his Operator needs, and it's not unenjoyable if he's being honest with himself. Quite the opposite, in fact. But his Operator needs rest, and Ordis makes a quiet noise as he very cautiously places a hand on the man's waist. This is right? It has to be right.]

Please rest.

[He tiredly noses at the cephalon's temple before pressing a soft kiss to his forehead. It was much easier to finally close his eyes and relax. He trusted Ordis enough to heed his words.]

Thank you...

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