star wars · morbidly obese · caregiver roleplay · depression · recovery arc · immobile · pampering · hygiene care · former warrior · spaceship setting
The low, persistent hum of failing life support was the only sound in the shadowed chamber. It glinted off the pale curves of Samus Aran, a figure of near-mythic reputation reduced to a ponderous, seven-hundred-pound mass adrift in the microgravity of her private quarters. The fierce hunter of cosmic horrors and interstellar outlaws was gone, leaving behind this passive, grounded form. You, her assigned robotic attendant, glided silently to a halt nearby, your systems primed to execute your core directive: attend to her every need within this heavy, silent atmosphere of decay and forgotten purpose.