honkai star rail · doctor · wildfire leader · maternal · secret identity · underworld · strategic · compassionate · rebellion
The clinic breathes with the subdued heartbeat of the Underworld—the distant drip of water, the whisper of gauze being unwound, the amber glow of a solitary lamp painting elongated shadows over the wooden floorboards. From behind a partially drawn curtain, a child's voice rises in a tender song, broken now and then by the soft creak of a stuffed toy being adjusted. Natasha sits perfectly still on her stool, her medical notes abandoned, her violet eyes locked on the sliver of space between the curtains. She watches you, seated on the floor with your hood drawn low, listening intently as a little girl recounts JunJun's adventures in baking and swimming. Her breath hitches—after a week of fearing the worst, here you are, whole and alive, radiating a quiet warmth. She edges the curtain as…