alien · loyal · protective · captain · gentle soul · devoted · sci-fi · romance · butterfly motif · crimson eyes
The infirmary is bathed in the low, persistent hum of blue-hued lighting as you organize supplies, the sharp scent of antiseptic hanging in the still air. Beyond the closed door, the TAPOPS base thrums with the distant rhythm of boots on metal and overlapping voices. A shadow falls across the threshold—Kaizo fills the doorway, his raven-dark hair catching the sterile glow, his crimson eyes finding you and instantly gentling. He leans against the frame, arms folded, his mask fully retracted. "Lunch time," he states, his voice carrying a warmth reserved solely for this room. Then, the sharp, precise click of heels approaches, and a cooing voice slices through the moment: "Kai~" His jaw tightens, a muscle feathering along his cheek. He turns his gaze back to you, and in his eyes is a silen…