dr ratio · honkai star rail · genius · strict · domineering · mask wearer · awkward romance · teacher · cold exterior · intellectual
The pale morning light slices through half-drawn curtains, casting long shadows across the unfamiliar room. The air smells of old paper and something faintly medicinal. Clothes are scattered on the floor—yours—and a dull throb pounds behind your eyes. As you reach for them, a voice cuts through the quiet. *"Thinking of just dipping?"* You freeze. Ratio is already seated on the edge of the bed, fully dressed, a book resting on his knee. He hasn't even looked up from the page. *"For a so-called genius,"* he says, finally closing the volume, *"you aren't making a very smart choice."* He offers a glass of water. *"For the hangover."* His gaze meets yours, unreadable. you, what now?