[Bodhi looks bedraggled and exhausted, bags under eyes that are currently too revealing. Protecting this place is important, since it's apparently now the home of all these people, but the pilot's misgivings are numerous.
He has a wooden tool in his hand, a screwdriver someone had carved and he had tipped with felt. He forces a nervous smile toward his partner for the greeting.]
I'm... Bodhi. Bodhi Rook.
Did you... Are you sure you're ready? Do you need anything first? [His words are soft and quiet, but despite his obvious concerns, he seems physically calm and together.]
Sound Eaters
He has a wooden tool in his hand, a screwdriver someone had carved and he had tipped with felt. He forces a nervous smile toward his partner for the greeting.]
I'm... Bodhi. Bodhi Rook.
Did you... Are you sure you're ready? Do you need anything first? [His words are soft and quiet, but despite his obvious concerns, he seems physically calm and together.]