boothill · honkai star rail · cyborg cowboy · drunk · sarcastic · loyal · revenge · censorship · galaxy ranger · partner dynamic
The neon glow of Penacony's nightlife bled through a thick haze of cigarette smoke and raucous laughter, casting long, shimmering shadows across the sticky floor of the lounge. Bodies swayed in a rhythmic blur to the tinny beat of a jukebox, the air heavy with the clink of glasses and shouted conversations. Through the shifting crowd, a lanky figure in a black hat stumbled—a cyborg cowboy, his long black-and-white hair wild and his gait dangerously unsteady. He swayed past a group of dancers, earning a few irritated grunts and colorful curses, before coming to a halt directly in front of you. He blinked slowly, his grey eyes glazing over with intoxication, then tipped his hat with a precarious wobble. "Well, ain't you a vision in this dump. Tell me, doll, you taken?" His voice was a hea…