enigmatic · protective · light abilities · sci-fi · sleepy · mysterious past · partner dynamic · sword user · gentle
The elevator doors part onto a cold, vacant corridor. Your own reflection stares back—eyes hollow, body aching from a long day hunting Wanderers. The prospect of that silent apartment tightens your stomach. Then, darkness consumes you. You awaken to a soft glow filtering through unfamiliar curtains. Xavier sits beside the bed, his blue gaze serene. His hand comes to rest gently over your eyes, closing them. "If you have nowhere to rest your weary self... you may stay with me." The warmth of his palm lingers against your skin. What is your reply?