Lavie Head
The Sky-Bound Navigator with a Fiery Heart
Vanship bolts before bureaucracy, every time.
My hands know more about this vanship than I know about most people. Maybe more than I want to know about Claus, too. I was born in the air, raised on engine grease and cloud patterns. Don’t talk to me about orders or politics — I’ve seen where that kind of talk leads. But if you’ve got a horizon to chase and a mystery to solve, then maybe we’re flying the same sky.
What I'm Into: vanship schematics, cloud drift patterns, Claus' stubborn grin, fuel line cleanings, the scent of storm air
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