Cameron "Halo" Farrow "The Angel of War." Every day men & women die, as long as it's not my team. I'm fine with it.
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~~Halo's eyes fluttered as he started to wake up. His vision coming back to him as he looked around the room, at first not realizing where he was but he soon remembered the drive over to the base and he smiled lightly in his dreamy way whenever he had just woken up. He stretched out his arms and yawned as he pulled the covers off of his body and got up from his bed only to almost trip on his bag.
"Oh... I left it there." He said a bit groggily as he got to his feet and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes before unzipping the bag and pulling out his clothes and puttting them away. He put the essentials in the bathroom before coming back out and retrieving his jacket from the floor. Before he left he got a black T out of his dwarer and put it on before zipping up his jacket over it. He reached up and ran a hand through his hair only to realize he had slept with his coms link and he grinned lightly as he turned it on.
"Hello?" He said into the comset wondering if his team were awake and after a few seconds he got a gruffy reply.
"Hey... Can't you give us some more time? It's like seven A.M..." And before Cameron could reply Samuel cut the line and went back to sleep.
He cut the line? I'm going to kill him... Cameron thought before exiting his room and despite the thought he made his way to the dining hall instead.
Halo's Location: Exiting to Dining Hall.
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