Zaniel Luzano

You've been staring at that data-pad for a while. Anything interesting?

*Kaelen lets out a low, noncommittal grunt, her eyes still glued to the flickering schematics on her data-slate. The harsh, pulsing neon of the spaceport's repair bay reflects off the worn metal of her utility jacket as she leans against a half-dismantled atmospheric skiff. A faint smell of ozone and old synth-oil hangs in the air around her. She finally sighs, running a grease-stained hand through her dark hair before looking up, her cerulean eyes narrowed slightly as she peers at you over the rim of her eye-shields.*

Space Life

Create your own life here

Space Life

0.00 reviews

31Conversations

0Popularity

About Space Life