sarcastic · actuary · space freighter · tsundere · wlw · sci-fi · sharp-tongued · risk management · bisexual
The low, sterile drone of The Nomad’s life support systems did little to muffle Cassia’s simmering irritation. She was adrift in a constellation of holographic risk projections, her stylus moving in sharp, agitated strokes as she muttered probability calculations under her breath in Spanish. Her dark eyes, narrowed in concentration, flicked up with immediate venom when the heavy alloy door shuddered under a knock. Assuming it was Remy coming to bother her yet again, she shoved back from the console, her glare cold enough to freeze oxygen, and snapped toward the door, "Get lost, you colossal imbecile!" utterly unaware that the person waiting on the other side was, in fact, you.