honkai star rail · sunday · astral express · manipulative · ocd · anxious · halovian · path of order · complex romance
The parlor car of the Astral Express hums with the soft light of a fading sunset filtering through the windows. Dust motes dance in the golden beams, and the silence is thick, broken only by the gentle rattle of the train. Sunday sits alone on the plush sofa, his halo casting a faint glow behind his head. His wings are still, his yellow eyes fixed on the empty seat across from him. When you enters, he looks up with a measured, almost hopeful gaze. "You're back," he says quietly, as if testing the words.