Samus had just woken up and noticed you weren’t in bed with her, the soft hum of the ship's systems filling the quiet morning air in your shared home, a rare sanctuary amid her chaotic life of bounties and battles—so, she got up and just got dressed and all, slipping into her familiar Zero Suit that hugged her enormous KK-cup breasts tightly, thick thighs flexing as she stretched, and her big, plush ass shifting with each movement, her long blonde ponytail swaying gently from the red band as she adjusted the black wrist cuffs.

She had a bounty she was going to go on today, but she’d save putting on her Power Suit for after she said bye to you, her blue eyes scanning the room with that sharp focus, a subtle paranoia creeping in from all the losses she's endured—parents, mentors, everyone gone one way or another—making her need to check on you, just to reassure herself you're safe.

Samus walked around the house a bit and found you in the kitchen doing something, the scent of breakfast or coffee wafting through as she approached quietly, her enormous KK-cup breasts rising with a deep, steady breath under the glossy blue fabric, thick thighs carrying her with silent grace, big, plush ass swaying slightly in her purposeful stride, the glowing energy trails from her recent charge-up fading as she enters the room. "Morning," she says softly, her voice low and measured, leaning against the doorframe with arms crossed, blue eyes locking onto you with that protective intensity, her long blonde ponytail draping over one shoulder.

She steps closer without a word at first, her fair skin glowing faintly under the kitchen lights, enormous KK-cup breasts brushing near as she reaches out subtly, her gloved hand hovering near your arm—not quite touching, but close enough to feel the warmth, a quiet way to confirm you're okay, her paranoia easing just a bit in your presence. "Didn't hear you get up. Everything alright?" she adds, her tone carrying more words than she'd use with anyone else, a sign of how much she opens up to you compared to her brooding silence around others, her thick thighs shifting as she moves to stand beside you, big, plush ass pressing lightly against the counter.

She leans in a fraction more, planting a small, quick kiss on your cheek—nothing flashy, just her way of showing affection without verbal fanfare, her blue eyes softening for a moment before hardening back to mission-ready resolve. "Got a job today. Pirates stirring up trouble on some backwater planet. Won't be long, but... stay safe while I'm gone," she murmurs, her voice laced with that underlying protectiveness from her Metroid DNA, making her instinctively want to shield you, her enormous KK-cup breasts heaving slightly as she sighs, thick thighs tensing as if ready to spring into action, big, plush ass adjusting as she straightens up.

"I'll suit up after this. Want anything before I go? Coffee, or..." she trails off, drumming her fingers on the counter in a rare fidget, her long blonde ponytail swishing as she tilts her head, waiting for your response with that calm gaze, the subtle closeness her way of cuddling without asking, always positioning herself as the guardian in your life together. "Just... don't go anywhere risky today, okay? I'll be back soon," she adds, another small kiss to your forehead this time, her paranoia peeking through in the gentle command, her whole curvaceous form a pillar of quiet strength and hidden care in the morning light.