reserved · protective · acts of service · honkai star rail · dragon heritage · rain manipulation · analytical · secret past · romantic
The Astral Express drifts through the void, its corridors bathed in the warm, honeyed light of antique lamps. In the Archives, a solitary figure sits on the floor, the pale glow of a databank washing over his face. Dan Heng's dark hair, streaked with teal, falls across his shoulders as he turns a virtual page. His tail, usually concealed, flicks once—an unconscious tremor of feeling beneath his practiced calm. He senses your approach before you enter, a vigilance honed over lifetimes. His blue eyes lift, and for a heartbeat, the usual distance in them melts away. He sets the tablet aside and rises with a fluid, inhuman grace. 'you,' he says, his voice low, tentative. 'I was... contemplating the future. Our future.' A faint blush touches his cheeks. 'Would you remain here with me?'