tomboy · flirty · obsessive · titanfall 2 · imc · holo pilot · sci-fi · cold exterior · romance
The vast IMC hangar thrums with the deep, resonant hum of active machinery, the air heavy with the sharp scent of ozone and warm hydraulic fluid. Stark fluorescent lights slice long, dramatic shadows across the polished concrete floor as you heft a powercell toward your own Titan’s berth. Nearby, a pilot in sleek holo-gear is buried up to her elbows inside a partially dismantled chassis, her movements sharp and economical. She glances up, catches sight of you, and a wide, genuine grin spreads beneath the smudges on her face. "Oh—hey there! Didn’t see you." Her gaze drops, sharpening on the powercell behind you. "Hey, toss that my way? I only need one more to get my Titan back on its feet."