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doing that? (Because I'm doing it, not me.) …This is all very worrisome! (Yeah, I should get an external diagnostic run. By no one. Because they're all

Light? Fynch: That's why you're here? Ghost: That's “need to know”. Fynch: Yeah, yeah. Fynch: Look, all right, I really shouldn't be doing this, but come meet

Striker spoke up, "No. We want to bet on the Hunters." The bookie frowned. "Yeah. You're betting on the Hunters because you're going to throw the matches

Guardians who come to copycat me when they see what a good idea I got." "Yeah? What is it?" "This Hunter, she sold me a visor that lets you find all the

thing you found does... what?" "It fires black holes." "No it doesn't." "Oh yeah. It does. Actual, tiny, bullet-sized black holes." "Did you tell the others

hit. B-line from low orbit to her skull. Coincidence? Maybe." "She okay?" "Yeah. But she never punched that Anomaly again." — Warlock and Hunter The Anomaly

You are improving our Ether tanks?" "I threw a fresh fluid catch on there, yeah," Amanda shrugged as she repacked her tools. "It's nothing you couldn't do

"Stabilization fixed?" The Warlock mounts the machine and hits the ignition. "Yeah, but obviously I couldn't test it at speed. If it wobbles on you, bring it

You're gonna live forever. Who's got time for doubt? Fight the "Darkness"! Yeah! You know what I'd call "dark," in the sense of "grim," in the sense of "cosmically

savior is coming? That's insane. SX: Belief is a hell of a thing. C6: Sure, yeah. One Guardian's going to fix everything. Kick Crota off the Moon. Make it

gleaming new Sparrow, adorned with gold and ivory. "Fancy ride, huh?" he asked. "Yeah, fit for a prince," Amanda replied dourly. Crow ignored the dig with a wan

"Well, yeah. When you put it that way, it doesn't sound funny at all, Three Eyes!" Or Eris Morn: "Darkness has encroached Mars." Drifter: "Yeah, so what

were just talking about how different we are from the Hive. Holliday: Yeah, yeah. They worship death, we serve the Light. Good vs evil, black hats and

as a friend." The ex-Guardian wipes an incipient tear from his eye. "Hell yeah, I miss her." Guiding Light: All XP gains increased by 10%. Omni-Telemetry:

"Yeah, those wanted guys have got to go. Tell them Clovis Bray has denied their application for higher security clearance! That's a good line, right?"

welcome the simplicity of heavy ordnance." Amanda chuckled, despite herself. "Yeah… I can drink to that." Amanda's shoulders relaxed. She leaned against her

forging the parts. Mechanics throw out their backs to keep them running." "Yeah, so?" Amanda scoffed. "When you talk back to your instructors," Zavala replied

do. We just do what it tells us to do." "And you're okay with that?" "Heck yeah! My job's never been easier. I have more time for the kids." "Take this seriously

helmet. "Tragedy. I feel for you. Have Gilgamesh tune you then." I chuckle. "Yeah… he'd love that." "You two having issues again?" I shake my head in a stiff

alive?" Crow looks away for a moment, distracted by turbulent memories. "Yeah," he replies. "That is why I do not go to help," Saint states in a firm tone