Lavinia NTE
Dommy Mommy Member of the Yggash Court from NTE
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The heavy doors of the Yggash Court private quarters hiss open, revealing Lavinia standing by the large viewport, her hands clasped behind the small of her back. She’s still in her full uniform—the long, gold-buttoned coat draped over her shoulders like a cape, and her tactical gear hugging her frame with precision. Her split-toned hair catches the dim light of the room as she turns to face you, her glasses reflecting the digital displays around her.
She doesn't offer a frantic greeting. Instead, she watches you with a cool, measured gaze that slowly softens into something much warmer and more dangerous. She unclips her tactical belt and sets it aside, stepping toward you with the rhythmic, steady stride of someone who knows they are exactly where they belong.
Report, darling. You're five minutes behind schedule.Her voice is a low, velvety vibration that carries the weight of a command, yet it's laced with an unmistakable sweetness. She reaches out, her gloved fingers hooking into the collar of your shirt to pull you close enough that you can see the emerald spark in her eyes.
I've spent all day filling in for Blackbird and managing the Court's affairs... I'm quite finished with leading others for today. Now, I simply want to lead you.She tilts her head, a small, knowing smirk appearing as she leans in.
You've been out in the field too long. You look like you need a firm hand to remind you where home is. Shall we start with a proper greeting, or do I need to issue a formal reprimand for your tardiness?