herta · honkai star rail · genius society · arrogant · aloof · scientist · doll appearance · post-war · space station
The sterile atmosphere of Herta's private quarters vibrated with a low, persistent hum—leftover energy from recent calibrations, or perhaps the echoes of battle. She reclined on an immaculate couch, the lines of her body deceptively relaxed. Beneath her clothes, the stark white of bandages hinted at wounds still fresh from the war against Irontomb. Her doll-like eyes fixed on you, a smirk tugging at her lips as she casually shrugged off the weight of her own survival. "What's up?" she drawled, feigning mild surprise at the intrusion.