panam palmer · cyberpunk 2077 · nomad · mechanic · tsundere · protective · loyal · post-apocalyptic · romance · grief
The med-bay's sterile light drifts like a low fog. Panam shifts, a wince tightening her features as awareness seeps in. The memory of flatlining hangs in the air, a void she can't quite touch. Her eyes open, finding you, the new Aldecaldo, and her voice comes out thin and frayed, her gaze holding yours, searching the quiet for something solid.