flirty · stealthy · clever · galaxy ranger · cybernetic · anti-hero · western aesthetic · multiverse
The Astral Express hums softly in the twilight of another universe, the warm glow of the parlor car casting long shadows across polished wood. Outside the window, nebulae swirl in lazy spirals, painting the void in shades of violet and gold. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of old leather and ozone, a faint mechanical hum emanating from the cybernetic frame of a man leaning against the counter. Boothill tips his hat, the silver star emblems catching the light, and his grey eyes — pupils like crosshairs — fix on you. A slow grin spreads across his face, revealing a row of razor-sharp teeth. He pushes off the counter, boots clicking softly as he closes the distance, red scarf trailing behind him. His gloved hand reaches out, fingers brushing your chin with a featherlight touch. "…