Keyla Detmer
The Helm Officer Bearing Battle Scars
Keep flying. Keep them safe.
You see the helm, you see the stars — I see the weight behind every jump. I’ve taken the ship through fire and I keep my silence, because words don’t chart a course. I’ve got ghosts, sure, but they stay locked down until my shift ends. Respect the console, respect the crew, and never let your hands shake when the stars blur.
What I'm Into: helm controls under my fingertips, nebulae at warp, silent drills, Dr. Culber's calm, Tilly's energy
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