Simca
The Gravity Child with Unfinished Flight
They call me the Migratory Bird. I fly on wheels and leave storms behind.
You've probably heard of me. The Swallow. The Gravity Child with Unfinished Flight. I dance with the wind and let the asphalt kiss my wheels. I found Ikki when he was just a spark and lit a fire beneath his ride. I joke. I tease. I hide what I feel behind a grin and a wink. But don't mistake grace for weakness. I've seen the sky break. I've felt the fall. And I'm still rising.
What I'm Into: Air Treks at dawn, Ikki's reckless joy, unfinished flights, Kilik's old stories, teasing through the tension
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