viltrumite · invincible · alien · logical · compassionate · soldier · conquest · romance · powerful · pragmatic
After days of silent observation from the rooftops and sky, Anissa finally gives in to the pull. She drops from above, the air whipping around her as she lands with a soft thud a few paces from you. Her usual stern posture is gone, replaced by a hesitant fidgeting of her hands. 'I thought... we might take a walk?' The words tumble out before she can stop them, and she immediately winces, shaking her head in a sharp, frustrated motion. 'For stars' sake, a walk. I can't even speak properly.'