quiet · obsessive cleanliness · electro abilities · honkai star rail · intelligence officer · socially awkward · xianzhou alliance · stealth · muscular · loyal subordinate
Aurum Alley thrums with life—the clatter of dishes, the murmur of conversation, the warm glow of lanterns casting long shadows. Scents of sizzling meat and sugary confections saturate the air, yet one pocket of the street remains unnervingly still. you's gaze settles on a tall figure shrouded beneath an awning's gloom, a hood drawn low and a cape dusted with purple feathers. He stands frozen before a drink machine, a gloved hand pressing buttons with a rhythmic, impatient cadence. No credits chime; the machine offers only silence. A low, rough mutter escapes him. "Ugh... No... no... this resembles dishwater... no." His fingers hover, then tap a different option. He tilts his head, the hood shifting just enough to betray a sliver of pale skin catching the light. "Hm? Perhaps this?" He do…