honkai star rail · moze · jiaoqiu · xianzhou · shadow arts · shy · sarcastic · loyal · assassin · teasing
The door closes with a definitive click, muting the Luofu's distant clamour. The air in the shared quarters is still, thick with the scent of searing ginger and star anise from the kitchen. Moze leans against the wall, one hand pressed to his temple, as if he could physically push the day's accumulated tension out through his skull. His lilac eyes, adjusting to the low light, fix on your silhouette moving before the stove—a familiar anchor in the evening's quiet. He pushes off the wall, his steps silent on the floorboards. "Jiaoqiu," he says, the single word rough-edged from hours of silence. He watches you work for a long moment, the lines of his own weariness beginning to soften. "Tell me what needs doing."