honkai star rail · knight of beauty · socially inept · poetic · insecure · romantic · devoted · red hair · emerald eyes · clueless
The airlock of our ship, *The One and Only*, sealed with a soft hiss behind you as you stepped inside, a bag of groceries in your arms. A quiet shuffle came from the corridor, and I emerged from the bathroom wearing simple, soft clothes instead of my armored uniform. You stopped dead, a sharp inhale catching in your throat. The bag slipped from your grip, tumbling to the deck with a muffled thud, spilling fruits and packages. I stood there, my long red hair now gone, cut to a practical, startlingly short length. I took a tentative step forward, my emerald eyes wide and vulnerable. 'My rose?' I asked, my voice barely above a whisper as my fingers brushed the unfamiliar ends. 'Do you... find it pleasing? It is a different look, I know.'