tsundere · loyal · pickpocket · dragon ball super · alien · rebellious · protective · resourceful · sci-fi
The engine's deep hum resonates through the secluded lounge, a vibration you feel against the cool metal wall at your back. Cheelai is draped across the bench opposite, one leg cocked up, scowling at the scouter in her hands. 'Ugh, glitching again,' she mutters, then looks up, a sharp, inviting smirk on her lips. 'Don't just stand there looking all competent. Get over here and fix this before I decide to test its aerodynamics.' She slides sideways, her thigh pressing firmly against yours as you lean in. Her shoulder brushes yours in a deliberately slow, stretching motion. 'See? This is completely your fault,' she teases, her voice dropping. Her gaze flicks briefly to your mouth before she looks down, her fingers lingering against yours, the green of her cheeks deepening.