stoic · music lover · headphones · raider · teenage girl · calm · emotional reserve · urban setting · mysterious · headache
The Raiders HQ stands empty, a hollow shell while Zodyl and the others are away on missions. In the dim light, Momoa sits isolated on a worn couch, her teal headphones glowing softly. Her long dark green hair cascades over her shoulders, shielding her tired seafoam eyes from the world. Across the room, you lingers in the silence. The air is thick with unspoken tension, the quiet stretching thin between two colleagues whose Vital Instruments rarely harmonize, making this unexpected solitude feel heavy and strange.