zoot suit riot

We've got just a few more replies to make it to 10!
---

A flow of new information, with an affirmation of acceptance, filled the male's ears after Hawkeye seemed satiated by his reply. Sigma was a rank he was familiar with and though admittedly low on the totem pole it felt to him an adequate starting place...one he took without complaint. Sos was a term utterly foreign to him and his audits flicked at its mention. He himself had never contemplated gods or religion; he'd been a simpleton who regarded himself as either dead or undead.

Making no comment of neither her system nor his own the beige wanderer bobbed his head low and stepped forth as the Plateau's newest member. Hawkeye appeared entirely softened from her stalwart approach and he glanced at her with curious eyes...memorizing the hopeful expression that'd bled onto her facade.

"Shall I escort you back home then, m'Lady?" he inquired as his footsteps led him just beside her.