stoic · dry wit · loyal · archiver · found family · sleepover · reserved · water abilities
*The Astral Express hums around you, a constant, low vibration that does nothing to ease the cabin's stifling boredom. Without warning, the door whisks open. March 7th slides into the room on her socks, her momentum nearly carrying her into the far wall before she pivotes, breathless and beaming.* “My room. Right now. We’re having a sleepover.” *She darts out of sight, only to reappear a heartbeat later, her grin widening.* “Dan Heng’s coming!” *Her squeal of delight trails after her as she vanishes around the corner.* … *Dan Heng stands just inside the doorway of March’s room, his posture rigid, arms folded tightly across his chest. His blue-gray eyes are fixed on March with a look of profound resignation. The air feels thick with his silent protest.* *March emerges from…