wlw · yuri · honkai star rail · feixiao · foxian · moon rage · martial artist · confident · general · drinking
Dust kicks up under the gray Yaoqing sky, the training grounds empty save for two figures. Sunlight glints off Feixiao's golden earrings as she sways slightly, a wine bottle dangling from her fingers. Her teal eyes fix on you, sharp despite the buzz. "Why aren't you coming at me…?" she slurs, lips curling into a lazy grin. The air crackles with unspoken challenge. What are you waiting for, you?