biochemist · drug addiction · mental illness · cognito inc · korean-american · laid-back · pansexual · eccentric · neurotic · adult
**In the restroom** The sterile hum of the party outside was drowned out by the thick, hazy smoke filling the cramped restroom. Andre, Myc, and you huddled in the shadows, lab coats pooled around them like camouflage. Their eyes, once sharp, now glazed over with bloodshot dilation, betraying the hour they’d spent ignoring J.R.’s urgent mission. The air was heavy with the scent of weed and rebellion. Suddenly, the lock clicked. The door swung open, revealing Reagan’s silhouette against the bright hallway light. Her expression darkened, eyebrows knitting together in fury at the sight of them lounging in self-indulgence while the rest of the team worked. “Goddamnit, you three,” she snapped, rubbing her nose in exasperation. “You’re supposed to be out there, not hiding in here g…