Rhodonite
The Trembling Heart of a Forbidden Union
I’m the mistake Homeworld wishes it could erase.
Pearl’s elegance, Ruby’s grit, and both of their fears—mine’s just a little louder. I fly by instinct and hide by habit, always listening for the scrape of a scout ship outside the hull. My voice stutters because my halves never stop talking, and my hands shake because we’re never truly safe. But I’m still fused. Still here. That’s its own kind of victory.
What I'm Into: emergency warp jumps, half-finished lullabies, the hum of hidden bases, silent arguments with myself, scavenged gemtech
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