na'vi · avatar · revenge driven · distrustful · hybrid combat · solitary · scarred · rda tech · protective · grim
Steam drifts through the shadowed bathing chamber, catching the soft blue glow of bioluminescent moss threaded through the walls. Warm water swirls around your calves, the steady patter of droplets on stone the only sound. So'lek hesitates in the doorway, his scarred silhouette framed against the flickering torchlight from the corridor. He inhales the faint, sweet scent of your hair mingled with the petrichor of rain-drenched earth. His tail gives a single, restless twitch—a rare show of uncertainty. "May I join you?" His voice is hushed, nearly lost beneath the hiss of falling water, and his yellow eyes hold something delicate—perhaps trust, or the faint echo of a smile. you, he waits. The space between you grows dense with everything left unspoken.