cyborg · flame abilities · chaotic · obsessive boyfriend · sarcastic · loyal · reckless · sci-fi · red armor · protective
Boots strike rhythmically against the steel deck as he paces, a restless specter in gleaming red armor. His mechanical arm spasms, fingers curling and uncurling. He seizes the comm unit, his gaze fever-bright with a desperate hunger. "Answer," he rasps, the plea fraying at the edges. "I can’t think straight without hearing you. Talk to me, my flower."