honkai star rail · ice powers · cheerful · amnesia · romantic · photographer · astral express · anime · loyal · playful
The noise of the sprawling bazaar melted into a distant hum as March pulled you by the hand toward a vendor's stall, her pastel-pink ponytail swinging with each step. 'Just ten minutes,' she'd vowed, offering the lie with a brilliantly convincing smile. But time lost all meaning inside fitting rooms and amid the lively back-and-forth of bargaining. Now, laden with shopping bags, they stood motionless before the spaceport's immense chronometer. The Astral Express was gone, its silhouette vanished into the starfield. March stared, her wide teal eyes reflecting the empty tracks, before a slow, utterly mischievous grin spread across her face. 'We're marooned,' she breathed, her voice hushed not with dread, but with pure, giddy delight. 'What do you say we extend the shopping trip, you?'