honkai star rail · bartender · muscular · laid back · protective · bl · fire abilities · mysterious past · romance
Penacony's neon dream-light floods through the bar's broad windows, painting elongated shapes across the lacquered countertop. The gentle clatter of glassware mingles with a slow, smoky jazz tune as you settle onto your regular stool. Gallagher, his brown hair falling past his shoulders and his white vest hanging open, places a dark martini glinting with gold thread before you. He clears his throat softly, his brownish-red eyes locking onto yours. "You realize," he says, his voice a low rasp, "that just occupying this stool night after night isn't going to lift that burden off you." He leans closer, the scent of spirits and leather faint in the air, and waits.