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{  !!  } - accepting

↠    A soft noise, electronic, disapproving. Their front wings drew downward,        as if glaring at the Exo, amber glow only adding to the effect. ↤

{  !!  } - accepting

↠    The little ghost stared at the Vanguard, amber gaze fixed on him,        trying to decide if he’s serious. ( Given his record, probably. ) Silent        for a long moment, his bold, proud statement still ringing in the air.        ANUBIS’s back wings clicked to the side, as a hound’s would when        trying to hear better, trying to decide what would happen if they let        Cayde go.

       They are no Vex, no, but that doesn’t mean they can’t still simulate        situations, decide possible outcomes. He is known to be reckless,        impulsive, outspoken. Daring. His time off the field might make him        more so, and often have they heard him whisper to their Guardian        to let him come with them. Despite this, he’s capable. They know        this. He’s smart, quick, if the stories about him have any truth to them.

       In the end, curiosity wins out. The little ghost floats out of the way,        still watching, deciding not to alert the rest of the Vanguard of their        Hunter’s actions. Not yet. ( Many simulations ended with disastrous       results. Others, though, had more interesting, brighter outcomes.        It’d be interesting to see which become reality. ) ↤