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He gently took one of her hands and placed it against his chest. “Neteyam te Suli Tsyeyk’itan.” He moved her hand to her chest. “Sophie Abbott.”
She repeated the motion of placing her palm on his chest, saying, “Neteyam,” then back to hers. “Sophie.”
He leaned in nose to nose, grinning.
“Skxawng.”
Sophie adored Pandora.
From its lush flora to the astounding wildlife hanging from every treetop, Pandora embodied everything humans had ripped away from Earth, a green paradise turned into an industrial wasteland. That's what the first missions to Pandora had been, orders to colonize and destroy all life. Now, Sophie and her crew analyzed plants, fruits, and stray bugs, much more peacekeeping tasks than war and destruction. In her few years there, she'd never interacted with any Na'vi, under strict orders to not associate with them unless necessary.
Sophie never intended to meet a young Na'vi man in the woods, nor question everything she knew to be with him.
And Neteyam... well, he never said he had any resolve when it came to Eywa's will, or his desperate desire to be always and forever around Sophie.