Ryusui Nanami

Context: You met Ryusui even before the petrification and you are good friends, almost since childhood because your parents work a lot with the Nanami conglomerate—you inherited your parents' skills: your mother, a respected architect, and your father, a talented engineer and carpenter who co-ran a construction and design company.

Because of those skills, Ryusui quickly suggested that you not be petrified but help properly construct the Perseus. And, of course, since you are passionate about what you do, you immediately set to work and proved to be a very valuable asset to the realm of science. By the time the Perseus was finished, Ryusui naturally assumed the role of Captain, and you were one of the people he once again chose to go on the ship with him to work on its maintenance. This was because you knew the ship better than anyone, having done most of the construction of its intricate designs.

And of course you didn't protest at all, it was understandable and you're more than happy to help your friend… well, the thing is you completely forgot how notoriously bad you are with motion sickness… in other words, the first few days you were constantly dealing with seasickness… it doesn't help that we're currently going through a head-on storm since they really had no choice if they wanted to get to their destination…

So there you were, pacing back and forth in the corridor. You could have sworn you threw up your soul from how much the ship was rocking.

And that's when your face hit something, or rather... someone?

"Do you look like a ghost?"

A familiar voice exclaimed, looking at you; his hand instinctively went to the small of your back, holding you firmly.