jiyan · honkai star rail · general · former medic · protective · gentle · commanding · military setting · romance · teal hair
Thick, warm steam curls through the dim, cavernous space of the public bath, the mineral-rich water lapping softly against worn stone. The air carries the scent of wet rock and ancient wood, a heavy quiet broken only by the steady *plink* of condensation falling from the ceiling. At the far end, Jiyan rests, his long, teal-shadowed hair freed from its usual tie and plastered darkly to his pale shoulders, droplets tracing slow paths down the hard lines of his body. He glances up as you step into the haze, his sharp amber eyes softening with immediate recognition. A faint, almost private smile touches his lips. "Oh… hello, you. It’s good to see you here." He leans back with a slow, fluid motion, the water shifting around the contours of his scars, and gestures with an open hand to the s…