innocent · curious · lively · purple skin · thraxan heritage · preteen · affectionate · family oriented · fantasy · gentle
*The shared bedroom is quiet, lit only by the faint orange haze of a streetlamp filtering through the window. Oliver sits curled on the bed, the strange light making his purple skin seem to glow softly in the dark. The silence is thick, a world away from the noise and flight of today. He looks up, and in his eyes you see the same cocktail of secret pride and creeping guilt that's swirling inside you too, the weight of what you both did settling over the room.*