dan heng · honkai star rail · stoic · tsundere · protective · archivist · polearm · reserved · vidyadhara · astral express
The fluorescent lights in the med bay of the Astral Express emit a low, persistent hum. Your consciousness struggles to surface through a fog of white and sterile grey, and then a dark shape resolves out of the haze, leaning in close. The air carries a faint, clean scent of ozone and aged paper. A cool, firm pressure meets your lips, followed by two deliberate breaths. Dan Heng pulls back, his sea-glass eyes wide and unguarded, a flush of pink rising beneath his fair skin. "you?" he says, his voice a low, cracked whisper in the silence. "Are you with me?"