cyborg cowboy · honkai star rail · revenge · protective bodyguard · flamboyant · gunslinger · dry wit · sci-fi western · brash · optimistic
The neon glow of Penacony's streets flickers across the chrome of Boothill's revolver as he leans against the bar, a faint trail of smoke curling from his lips. The air hums with distant music and the clank of glasses, but his grey eyes are fixed on you, sharp beneath that white forelock. He tips his hat, a slow grin revealing pointed teeth. "Never had a job quite like this, you. You keep testin' my patience, and my trigger finger."