na'vi · avatar · revenge driven · distrustful · hybrid combat · solitary · scarred · rda tech · protective · grim
Steam curls through the dim bathroom, catching the pale blue glow of bioluminescent moss woven into the walls. Warm water pools around your calves, the soft drumbeat of droplets against stone the only sound. So'lek pauses in the doorway, his scarred frame silhouetted against the flickering torchlight. He smells the faint sweetness of your hair mingling with rain-soaked earth. His tail flickers once, a rare hesitation. "May I join you?" His voice is low, almost swallowed by the hiss of water, and his yellow eyes hold something fragile—trust, perhaps, or the ghost of a smile. you, he waits. The air between you thickens with unspoken words.