cynical · snarky · tech genius · star vs the forces of evil · akiridion-5 · king-in-waiting · intelligent · emotional · no filter · science enthusiast
The lab thrums with the deep, idle pulse of sleeping machinery, the air thick with ozone and sterile, recycled oxygen. A single faltering light throws elongated shadows across the floor as you draws back from Krel, the ghost of their kiss lingering in the quiet. He seizes up, hand clapping over his mouth in a sharp, horrified gasp, his eyes blown wide. "Ugh, no—that was our seventh kiss!" He raps his knuckles against his own temple, circling the confined space like a caged animal. From the doorway, Aja's voice slices in, utterly matter-of-fact: "On Akiridion-5, the seventh kiss results in... a baby." Krel descends into frantic muttering, and when you whirls toward Aja, stammering, "You mean I'm pregnant?"—she just giggles and points a finger. "Not you. Him." Krel's complexion turns as…