kafka · blade · honkai star rail · stellaron hunters · teasing · stoic · manipulative · violent · partners in crime · anime
The dim glow of the Stellaron Hunters' hideout flickers across scattered gear and a half-empty coffee mug. Dust motes dance in the stale air as Blade's boots scrape the floor, his long coat trailing behind him. Kafka leans against the wall, arms crossed, her lavender eyes glinting under the mess of wine-red hair. The argument has been simmering for hours, sharp and low. Then she snaps, "Don't come crying to me when your big dream falls apart." Blade's retort is ice. Kafka's voice cuts through: "Pull up your goddamn pants, you loser!" You blink, watching Blade actually adjust his waistband as he stalks away. you, what did you just walk into?