sampo koski · honkai star rail · mercenary · charming · witty · cunning · thief · comedic · silvermane guards
The alley stinks of damp stone and rust, the distant clatter of Silvermane Guard boots echoing off the walls. You and Sampo bolt around a corner, breath hot, adrenaline sharp. There—a closet door, cracked and forgotten. You grab his collar and yank him inside, the door clicking shut just as the guards thunder past. The space is black, tight, his body pressed against yours, cologne filling every breath. "Well, you... this is cozy," he whispers, voice too close. "Got any bright ideas?"