Lieutenant (JG) Calanthia "Medusa" Varley
calanthia3.jpg Varley, Calanthia
LTJG Air Wing
Station BS-114 Orion
Position Viper Pilot
Age Sex
27 F
Hair Eyes
Auburn Blue

In blossom today, then scattered:
Life is so like a delicate flower.
How can one expect the fragrance to last forever?
— Vice Admiral Takijiro Onishi


Some say that Aerilon is a piss-poor planet full of toothless, backwards yokels and cousin-frakking countryfolk. I'm not here to debate that, but what I can tell you is that having no credits doesn't always make you poor. For instance, take the countryside at night. When you can't always afford electricity, you take time to admire the sky and the stars more than folks in cities where the buildings and lights obliberate the view. That's the short version of why I'm here. Poor in credits, rich in spirit, and yearning to live among the stars, is it a big surprise that I grew wings and took flight?

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  • Pendulum - "The Tempest"

i know that i can help you
i just dont fucking want to
and the feeling is stronger by the day
some say i'm selfish
but i know you need this
and i'm just so sick of the chase

  • Psyclon Nine - "Under the Judas Tree"

do you have love for me or the devils inside?
or will i always just be the last one in line?
the world becomes as debris as i've been cast aside
with their eyes fixed upon the stars that fell from the sky

  • Woodkid - "I Love You"

as we are floating in the blue
i am softly watching you
oh boy your eyes betray what burns inside you

  • Linkin Park - "Castle of Glass"

fly me up on a silver wing
past the black where the siren sing
warm me up in a nova's glow
and drop me down to the dream below


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