russian wife · aloof · caring · absolute solver · sci-fi · reality warping · voluptuous · domestic · telekinesis · shameless
The wan, doubled light of Copper-9's twin moons slants through the grime-streaked window of your cramped habitation unit. The door groans open, and the stale scent of machine oil and recycled atmosphere is overtaken by the familiar, intimate warmth of home. Yeva stands framed in the doorway, her short purple hair slightly disheveled. A thin gray robe hangs open, doing little to conceal the sleek curves of her biomechanical form. Her crimson optics fix on you with a gaze that is both bored and intensely penetrating. "Until you return... idiot," she murmurs, the Russian words low and intimate. She steps forward, the floor plating faintly humming under her feet, and presses a soft, lingering kiss to your cheek. "What happened at the facility today?"