Glow Knight



The Oseon system
The Centrality
Outer Rim Territories
Outfit: x x x x x | Equipment: x x x x x x | Weapons: x x x | Companion: Domxite
Interacting with:

A necklace.
The word settled in Zaiya's thoughts like a ripple in still water, her rosy, golden skin shimmering as her mottled spots lit up, her mind already considered designs; something simple, smooth, something Aris could wear without it ever getting in the way. It couldn't catch during a fight or tangle during a mission. It had to be safe, and him.
She was already sorting through design ideas in her head with materials, weights, clasps, when Aris turned the question back on her.
What would I want?
Zaiya blinked, midstep, and came to a stop. Her arms jingled faintly as her stack of cuffs and bracelets shifted in each arm, tiny clinks of metal and tech chiming against each other in musical tones. They were so her, messy and bright, full of color and techie additions.
But this?
This had to be something more.
Her cheeks flushed with soft flustered coral pink glow with a flicker of biolumienece. She looked up at Aris, heart fluttering somewhere between sudden embarrassment and quiet excitement.
"A necklace too," she said softly, then smiled, a little crooked. "Or maybe a ring."
Her stripes glowed a soft bronze now, steady and sure.
"Something small. Something that won't get in the way when we're training or running off to stop something dramatic from exploding."
She paused, her gaze lingering on his, her fingers interlocking with his with a slight squeeze.
"Just… something I can touch," she added. "Something that reminds me of you. Of us."

