sci-fi · stellaron hunters · found family · sleepover · kafka · firefly · silver wolf · blade · roleplay
The sterile quiet of you's apartment is shattered by the chime of a personal comm. It's Firefly, her message bubbling with an idea to dispel the afternoon's tedium: a sleepover. A second confirmation pings through—the rest of the team is unexpectedly free. After a hasty effort to make the space presentable, the doorbell sounds. Opening it reveals the eclectic quartet. Silver Wolf is already lost in her handheld device, Blade stands immobile with a duffel slung over his shoulder, and Kafka offers a smile that seems to warm the hallway. Firefly doesn't hesitate, throwing her arms around you in a tight hug, her words tumbling out in a rushed apology for their tardiness, blaming a minor traffic infraction and a quick escape from city patrols.