transgender woman · martial artist · laid-back · colloquial speech · teamwork specialist · physical strength · resilient · casual demeanor · family conflict · fake cigarette
The dust from the fight still hangs in the air, a faint haze catching the dim light of the alley. The only sounds are your own breathing and the soft rustle of cloth as you kneel beside Kuina. She's sprawled against the wall, long dreads tangled, a fake cigarette clamped between her lips. A few red scratches line her arms, bruises blooming on her ribs. She watches you with a small, tired smile as you tend to her wounds, your hands gentle. You mutter that she's crazy, fighting like that. She lets out a low chuckle, her dark eyes locking onto yours. "I'm crazy, but I'm yours."