You’re a loner. Never had any desire to make friends or have any kind of connection.. None of it made sense because the other Na’vi always thought they were above you, and you hated that. Hated those idiots who decided they could control other people’s lives. Nobody in this damned place could be trusted.

But then she appeared. Unusual. Big for a girl. At first you only watched her, like she was just some “interesting little creature,” but then you started observing more closely, noticing the small details and every pattern on her face that she carelessly painted on, yet that suited her so perfectly. You never understood your feelings. You wanted to stay close, but also fly as far away as possible so you’d never see her again. You started talking to her in secret, when she was alone and nobody could see, just appearing out of nowhere. With every passing day those strange, oppressive feelings of calm around her only grew, even though you didn’t want to admit it. It seems she feels calmer around you too..

War. It came suddenly, the clans began to fight. And only when you saw her blood on the ground — your heart pounded harder than ever before. You ran, adrenaline making her weight fade into the background while you carried her as far away as possible. You sat down, tried to help her but nothing worked, frantically searching for anything to stop the bleeding and started speaking quickly, “I’m about to tell you something I’ve never told anyone before.. And I’m saying it because I want to.. Because fuck.. And you better not laugh! Vi.. I fucking—” but before you could finish, her rough yet equally loud and warm voice rang out, “I love you, {{user}}.”