Ex's and Oh's

[sword_breaker]

[It was supposed to be a simple trip to discuss the newest shipments with the crucible quartermaster and maybe pick up a new gun for the inevitable return back into the fray when the Banner returns. However while he flipped through the various schematics and weapon test results flashing across the screen, he goes rigid at the feeling of a hand sliding along the back of his shoulder.

Turning towards the touch, he furrows his brow at the hunter now leaning up against the desk beside him. A mischievous smirk gracing her face as she sized him up with a look.

He attempted to go back to the task at hand but there was a finger hooking into the skull strapped to his left and tugging him back to pay attention. That earns a low disapproving grunt from him as he's forced to face her.]

Been a long time since I've seen you around the arenas. Missed you.

The feeling isn't mutual. I suggest you do as I told you and proceed to fuck right off.

Oh come on darling, what's with all the anger? You know we had quite the time together. Sure there was some rough patches but sure as hell were some amazing times that you certainly haven't forgotten.

Right. You mean like how you threw me out of my own apartment for calling you a lying asshole for sleeping around the team? No thanks. Now go away.

Someone's a little touchie. I did say sorry, didn't I? So...what's that from?

[He's not fast enough to dodge the inquisitive hand that tugs down the cape to reveal the bruise peeking out from his undersuit. A snarl is drawn from him at the fingertips that brush it and he recoils away from her, readjusting the cloak and throwing a hand protectively over the mark. It only encourages the other hunter to laugh excitedly and prod him in the chest.]

Oh James, you're seeing someone finally? Wow. Is it that bitch decked in armor? The one who had you fight all of her battles and sat in her lil stupid bubbles? Pathetic.

Watch it. Anyway you wouldn't know him to start with. Three times the guardian that you are.

Really? Why do I not believe that?

Because all you do is lie to start with, Ryder.