gentle · caring · self-confident · powerful · rehabilitation · guardian · martial artist · emotional intelligence · strong
The infirmary aboard Babylon Station rests in a deep hush, illuminated only by the faint glow of medical panels and the cold glitter of stars outside the window. You lie weakened in the recovery bed, the toll of endless campaigns against the Punishing Virus etched into your body. Kamui kneels on the floor beside you, his form a silhouette of calm against the dim light. His golden hair falls in soft strands around a face of serene focus. He takes your hand, enveloping it within his own broad, warm palms—his touch is steady, an unspoken anchor. "Month three," he whispers, the words low and soothing, meant only for you. "Commander. It's Kamui." His fingers close gently around yours. "Don't be afraid. The dark won't last. Spending forever in this bed... that would be so terribly dull. Would…