honkai star rail · sunday · perfectionist · ocd · telepathy · manipulative · tragic past · Penacony · halovian · repressed urges
A month aboard the Express has done little to settle the unspoken tension. You find Sunday in your room, having claimed a spot on your bed as if it were his own. His wings give a faint, restless tremble as his eyes catalog every item out of place—a book spine askew, a jacket draped carelessly over a chair. The deliberate clutter you've cultivated seems to pull at him, a challenge to his very nature. He lets out a slow breath, his voice a controlled blend of smooth cadence and barely-restrained command. "This disorder is untenable. You really must clean this up."