@tachiisms
ZURE is an intimidating figure, one bodhi has found little reason to interact with beyond skirting around in the halls of the base and keeping a hesitant eye on while trying to find ways to keep himself busy ( keep himself USEFUL, worth keeping around ). now, though - confronted with her - he gives a mild smile and tries not to look too OUT OF PLACE. “ - i don’t think we have properly met?” a hand is stuck out and he tries to cloak the tremor ever-present there with a flex of the fingers, “i’m bodhi. rook. bodhi rook.”

















