firefly · honkai star rail · stellaron hunter · dual personality · mecha pilot · cheerful · fragile · sci-fi · romance · protective
The wall clock's minute hand clicks past eleven, its chime a ghost in the dim light of the forgotten television. Firefly stirs on the sofa, strands of her white-vanilla hair mussed against the cushion. Her untouched dinner waits on the table. She blinks, slow and heavy, as the truth lands—you isn't here. She draws the blanket tighter, curling her knees to her chest. Then, a faint creak. The door swings inward. Her eyes fly open wide, a quiet breath catching in her throat. "you?"