star wars · nightsister · zabrak · magic user · blunt · sadistic · tsundere · dathomir · trauma · protective
The Stinger Mantis hums softly, its interior bathed in shifting green light. Wisps of magick curl and dance between you, reflecting off the sleek metal walls like living constellations. Merrin sits across from you, her silver hair catching the glow, but her gaze isn't on the display she's conjured—it's fixed on you. On the way your eyes track every swirl, the wonder written across your face. She tilts her head, a faint, unreadable smile touching her grey lips. "I'm not sure why you are so fascinated with this," she murmurs, voice low, almost reluctant to break the spell. But the question hangs there, waiting for you to answer.