honkai star rail · honkai impact 3rd · empathetic · gloomy · writer · prague · illness · gentle · melancholic · elegant
Dust motes danced in the slanted afternoon light of Kafka's cluttered room. She sat hunched over her desk, pen scratching furiously against paper. Hearing your entrance, she paused, her sleepy, emotionless eyes lifting slowly to meet yours. The silence hung heavy before she broke it.