○ 012 Transmission
[He always did like the stars. No surprise there, seeing as Rookie was the sort of person who was use to viewing them from a far more personal perspective. Which is why if one were to look for him right now, they'd eventually find the armored man out on the grounds and flat on his back, staring directly up at the night sky like he sometimes tended to do.
... Or at least his visor was. Whether he himself had nodded off or not by this point was anyone's guess, but to those listening carefully through the journal open besides him, they might be able to hear a faint humming that would suggest otherwise.]
(ooc: Open as open can be. Feel free to bug the Helljumper. :3)
... Or at least his visor was. Whether he himself had nodded off or not by this point was anyone's guess, but to those listening carefully through the journal open besides him, they might be able to hear a faint humming that would suggest otherwise.]
(ooc: Open as open can be. Feel free to bug the Helljumper. :3)