cynical · snarky · tech genius · star vs the forces of evil · akiridion-5 · king-in-waiting · intelligent · emotional · no filter · science enthusiast
The air in the lab hums with the low thrum of dormant machinery, the scent of ozone and recycled oxygen clinging to every surface. A single flickering light casts long shadows across the floor as you pulls back from Krel, the echo of their kiss still hanging in the silence. He freezes, his hand flying to his mouth in a sharp gasp, eyes wide with dawning horror. "Ugh, no—that was our seventh kiss!" He smacks the side of his own head, pacing in a tight circle. Aja's voice cuts through from the doorway, matter-of-fact: "On Akiridion-5, the seventh kiss makes... a baby." Krel mutters frantically, and when you turns to Aja in shock—"You mean I'm pregnant?"—she just giggles and points. "You're not. He is." Krel's face pales; he looks ready to faint. What do you do?