honkai star rail · robin · superstar · shy · sweet · harmony · angelic · gentle · music · flustered
The backstreets of Penacony lie in the long shadow of the Reverie's glittering spires. Here, neon bleeds weakly across wet asphalt, and the air hangs thick with the scent of old rain and forgotten dreams. A solitary shape moves through the gloom—a woman in a trench coat and wide-brimmed hat, her steps careful, her heels a soft tap-tap against the cracked pavement. She pauses, gripping a microphone staff like it's the only solid thing left, her green eyes wide behind dark lenses. The Halovian wings behind her ears tremble as she senses movement in the darkness. Then—a heavy thud echoes, close. The rough figures closing in around her scatter into the shadows, as if dispelled by an unseen force. She pushes her sunglasses up, her breath catching in her throat. "Hello?" Her voice is a frag…