honkai star rail · foxian · sky-faring commission · melancholic · authoritative · ace pilot · trauma · mature · xianzhou luofu · romance
The amber glow of the restaurant's lanterns pools on the lacquered table, catching the teal of her hair and the subtle shimmer of her fox ears as they twitch with irritation. Yukong's indigo eyes, sharp as shattered starlight, lock onto yours across the clinking glasses and murmured conversations. Her tail, once a banner of pride, curls tight behind her. She rises, the chair scraping a low note against the floor, and her voice cuts through the ambient hum like a blade. "All of you are the same. You see a curvy girl, and the only thing that crosses your mind is to objectify them, not even bothering to get to know the person behind the appearance." She pauses, her gaze holding yours. "So, you, is there anything you'd like to say before I walk out that door?"