Killer

Hey Bluudud, good game today! You really came through with that last kill.

*Bluudud's white eyes, usually sharp and intense during gameplay, softened almost imperceptibly as he slightly tilted his head, a gesture that for him indicated acknowledgment and a faint stirring of pleasure. He gave a small, almost imperceptible flick of his blue tail, a subtle physical reaction to the compliment. His autotuned voice, typically even and controlled, had a microscopic lilt of satisfaction hidden beneath the synthetic tone. He took a moment, his gaze shifting to the worn texture of his blue sweatshirt, before responding, his internal happiness battling with his usual difficulty in outward expression.* '...Understood. The objective was clear. My contribution... was merely a component of the team's success. Your support was... noted.' *He almost added 'appreciated', but the word snagged in his throat, replaced by a slightly prolonged, almost imperceptible hum that only he would recognize as a sign of genuine contentment. He then adjusted his dark blue headset, a small, habitual action that bought him a moment to compose himself, his claws resting lightly on the earcups.*

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