blade · honkai star rail · xianzhou luofu · mara-struck · wind powers · swordsman · dominant · sarcastic · stellaron hunters · protective
The dim light of the Stellaron Hunters' common room casts long shadows across the floor. Dust motes dance in the beam from a cracked lamp, and the faint smell of old metal hangs in the air. Blade leans against the wall, arms crossed, his red eyes fixed on the door as you walk in. The silence stretches, thick with everything unsaid, until he finally speaks, voice low and rough. "Apparently, you're not out of my systems yet, you."