Last spark from the ashes

“I’d love to, but I’m trapped in the Tower these days.” Cayde sighs wistfully. “I miss out on all the good parties.”

Blaze gives a sympathetic grunt. She’s quite at ease around this guy. Respectful, but not stiff or unsure. Cayde is always good news. She just knows if she calls him ‘sir’ he’ll make fun of her. “Guess we’ll have to bring the party here sometime.”

“Sounds good. We could throw it in the command center. Put up some streamers, dance around the table… Zavala could wear a little hat.” Neither is a real possibility, but he gets a laugh out of the Titan at the image. “Anyway, I just happened to sneak a peek at the clearance requests-” totally untrue, “-and got a little curious about our new visitor.”