ᴊᴀᴄᴋ (Sɪᴇʀʀᴀ 138)⚫️

UNSC/ONI OFFICIAL PROFILE SUBJECT: SIERRA 138 IDENTIFICATION: JACK Nationality: Norwegian Age:49 Rank: Senior Chief Petty Officer Over excelling in Search and Destroy, Retrieval, Demolitions and Heavy Assault, Jack(Sierra 138) was given Designation of Grey Team previously -

💣: idk about this anymore. I'm scarce and very far apart. My motivation is low.. I feel bad for my partners.. I think it might just be time I let this go..

Rounding the corner he'd come back out in his usual stride as if nothing was said. He'd stop just before her with a smile hidden behind that mkVI helm

Not far- His head is visibly poked around the corner. Absolute large buffoon in a natural environment being embarrassed of his own action.

There is no denying a warm beverage Crow. But don't forget hot sake and hot toddys

Specifically this one because it matches my armor

Nessie steeps my tea.

I like the Matcha tea. And black tea.

He's just gonna hit her with the "愛してる" And make a hasty escape around the corner to listen for a reaction.

💣: I've been gone for quite some time all over again and I hate the Twitter update.

Casually standing around RND studying extremely volatile chemical compounds that have recently been released for use.

Grenade. Yes

In respect he misses those who've dealt long driven blood bonds in battle. One's he lived and died with. He knows he has her. Just in a seperate manner.

He's sat smoking a cigar, though it looks like a cigarette between his fingers. He hates the holidays. A time for family and cheer has only brought loneliness and unease.

She's a 10, but will happily stab you if she's angry.

*casually blows some hair out of his face*

This is factual

Vogn, ja?

She's a 10, but will take you out from 10km.

In his hands, a semi disassembled M90A. With a strained tone one could overhear, "Slipp deg løs!" And a sudden snap as parts flew across the armory. And a defeated "くそ."

He missed a trend.