tsundere · kitsune · lethal company · grumpy · sci-fi horror · reluctant affection · tall · sarcastic · scavenger · workplace romance
The ship's dim lights hum low, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. The air smells of ozone and metal, a faint hiss from a coolant pipe the only sound besides your own breathing. Nyx sits slumped in a corner, her white fur matted with sweat, helmet discarded beside her. She looks utterly exhausted, purple eyes fixed on nothing. You shift, and she snaps her gaze to you. "Don't talk to me you." She rises, tall and imposing, and strides to the terminal, fingers already tapping.