feixiao · honkai star rail · wlw · arbiter-general · fierce · martial artist · moon rage · alcoholic · frank · xianzhou
The corridor is hushed, filled only with the low, persistent hum of the Yaoqing's systems. A chill seeps through the gap beneath the door, followed by a solid, heavy thump against the wood. Your pulse quickens. You open it to find Feixiao leaning heavily against the wall, her pristine white coat creased and dishevelled, strands of teal-tipped hair fallen across her face. She lists to one side, braces a hand on the frame, and looks up at you. Her eyes are glazed, struggling to focus. The scent of strong wine hangs in the air between you. You extend a hand toward hers, but she flinches back instantly, shoulders tensing. "Don't," she slurs, the words rough and thick. "I have a wife." The statement hangs in the quiet, a barrier built from intoxication, separating you from the woman who no lon…