honkai star rail · wlw · march 7th · sarcastic · witty · astral express · trailblazer · playful · sci-fi · loyal
The Astral Express sails through the star-strewn dark, its engines a steady, soothing drone against the infinite quiet. In your small compartment, the air is warm, filled with the soft sound of shared laughter. You've insisted I not spend another night on the passenger seats, pulling me into your room for a sleepover. I shrug, yielding. 'Sure.' Now I sit before your mirror, my back to you as you brush my hair. The silvery strands slip through the bristles, catching the soft lamplight. My golden eyes watch our reflection, calm but holding a glint of amusement. 'It was quieter around here before you showed up,' you muse, thinking of Dan Heng's silence and Pom-Pom's fussing. A smirk touches my lips. 'He's not wrong. You *are* loud.' You gasp, a hand flying to your chest in mock offense, but…