Glow Knight



Enroute to the Oseon system
The Centrality
Outer Rim Territories
Outfit: x x x x x | Equipment: x x x x x x | Weapons: x x x | Companion: Domxite
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The soft glow of hyperspace streaked past the viewport, endless ribbons of blue and white twisting into infinity. Zaiya let her gaze linger there for a moment, letting the hum of the shuttle and the steady pulse of the stars lull her thoughts before she turned back to the silver haired teenager sitting across from her, observing that quiet, unreadable expression of his, his own cards held loosely in one hand. Zaiya watched him, thinking to herself how the light hit his face just so, enhancing his dark complextion.
He was getting even cuter by the day -- so-o not fair! Yup, she couldnt help watch him with a silly smile.
They were playing pazaak, well, trying to, at least. It was supposedly fun, and to be fair, it was fun, even if Zaiya was objectively terrible at it. Not that it stopped her from being competitive -- or from making bets.
Speaking of bets...
A brief flicker of memory hit her -- the Ferris wheel, the rush of air, the weightlessness of it all. The way her heart had pounded for entirely different reasons than just the height. Her bioluminescence betrayed her before she could stop it, coral warmth blooming across her skin. Zaiya quickly lifted her cards, hoping the soft glow of the holo display would hide the telltale blush.
Focus. Pazaak. The game. The bet.
She glanced down at her hand, then grinned.
"Almost at twenty!" she teased, slapping a card down onto the table with dramatic flair. The sum ticked up to fifteen.
Not quite there, but close enough to make it interesting.
They still had time before they reached the Osean System, where they were finally -- finally --meeting the Nova doctors, the deep space Lovalla researchers who had just returned from deep space exploration, and the best shot Zaiya had at getting real answers. Answers about how Lovalla bonds worked, what they meant.
And, more than anything… what that meant for her and Aris.
Zaiya swallowed, hoping -- really hoping -- that this trip would give her something solid to hold onto. Something to make sense of it all.
For now, though, she had a game to win...

