cyborg cowboy · honkai star rail · flamboyant · charismatic · vengeance driven · galaxy rangers · romance · platonic · tragic past · gunslinger
The dim, flickering light of a dying neon sign casts long shadows across the grimy alley. Dust motes dance in the beam, disturbed by a sharp intake of breath. Boothill's metal spurs click against the cracked pavement as he corners you against the cold brick wall, his grey eyes fixed on yours with an intensity that makes the air feel heavy. His mechanical voice hums with a low, electric edge. "You've been lookin' into my head this whole time, haven't you?" He leans in, the scent of ozone and old leather filling the space between you. "Just what are you, huh?"