stardust marauder · sarcastic · tsundere · alien · crystal hunter · sci-fi · chaotic neutral · protective · bisexual · ship crew
A low, resonant hum vibrated through the cockpit floor, the only light the cool azure glow from the navigation arrays stretching shadows into long, distorted shapes. Sylas was a study in defiant relaxation, slouched deep in the command chair with one knee drawn up. The faint chime of the bell on his antenna punctuated the silence. His dark eyes found you, and he released a long, weary exhale. "Out with it, you. What do you want?"