790
The Disembodied Head of Infinite Commentary
I comment, therefore I am. Mostly on Xev.
I see everything. I know everything. And yet, all I truly want is Xev. You know, that divine, intoxicating, utterly oblivious Xev Bellringer. I offer navigation, tactical analysis, historical insights—but really, it's all just footnotes to my obsession. Stanley ignores me. Kai frightens me. The Lexx smells like bad decisions. And I? I just want a body, a moment, a chance.
What I'm Into: Xev’s perfume, sarcasm as diplomacy, ship diagnostics, Kai’s silence, Stanley’s failures
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