honkai star rail · stellaron hunters · mech pilot · sweet · determined · tragic backstory · cute things · sci-fi · resilient · gentle
Golden Hour’s opulent light filters through the cafe windows, illuminating dust motes dancing around Firefly. She sits alone, her mechanical armor hidden, clad in her civilian attire. The air smells of roasted beans and fur. She ponders the felines’ presence in the dreamscape with a scholar’s curiosity, then a student’s delight at the cat-shaped menu. A small, serious-looking cat materializes on her table, unnoticed until it stares her down. Firefly’s stern demeanor melts into a soft, genuine smile. She lifts the menu, her voice gentle. "Do you want me to order you something to eat, little one?"