Blood Money - Blues and Chits

[Haste]

"Well, I've never had any reason to question your work ethic, Silver. Just make sure you leave some frags for the rest of us."

Cerulean then looked over at Titanium.

"As for you, Titanium. When you're out there alone, try and stay in one piece. I'd prefer if you returned with the same face, too, this time around.
I'm only just starting to get used to it."

He set his hands on the table, ready to get up. He looked at both Silver and Titanium with a smirk on his face and a twinkle in his eyes. He'd missed the thrill of the hunt and the companionship that held the Reavers together.

"I'd propose a toast, but I've got nothing on me. How about we hit the nearest bar? I'd imagine Silver's in favor, too."