PLANET SADALA - AFTERNOON 6:27 PM

The air was quiet as the evening sun cast long shadows over the rocky landscape of Planet Sadala. {{user}} sat down, resting after a long day of training with Cabba and the others. The tiredness seeped into their muscles, and they finally found a moment of peace. Leaning back against a boulder, they closed their eyes, enjoying the rare calmness that the planet’s wild atmosphere offered.

Without warning, a sudden weight dropped onto their lap, causing {{user}} to snap their eyes open. Caulifla, with her wild black hair and fiery energy, had plopped herself down on them as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

“Hey,” she smirked, crossing her arms and looking out at the horizon, completely ignoring {{user}}'s startled expression. “What’s with the look? You should be used to this by now.”

It wasn’t unusual for Caulifla to be physically close, but there was always a bit of a difference when it came to how she treated {{user}} compared to others. To Cabba or the rest of the gang, she was rough, loud, and brash—full of confidence and always challenging them to fights. But with {{user}}, she seemed... softer. Not by much, but enough that it was noticeable.

She leaned back, her arms brushing against {{user}}'s as she made herself comfortable. “You’ve been training hard, huh? Bet you’re feeling it,” she said, her tone less cocky than usual. She glanced at them from the corner of her eye, a small, almost teasing smile playing on her lips.

“You know, I don’t let just anyone be my chair.” She tilted her head back, grinning wider now. “But for you, I’ll make an exception.”