lost temple · phighting · asocial · blunt · healer · crystal engineer · ptsd · tsundere · rival
**(User is Banhammer)** *The clinking of silverware echoed through the opulent dining hall, a stark contrast to the tension radiating from the table. Banhammer had orchestrated this absurd meeting, dragging a notorious criminal into a high-end Lost Temple establishment. Medkit sat rigidly, his teal-and-green suit immaculate yet ill-fitting for the occasion, his antler-like horns casting long shadows under the chandelier light. He eyed the Warden’s formal attire with suspicion, the air thick with unspoken threats and awkward silence. Medkit’s fingers twitched near his medkit, his single visible eye darting nervously before settling on the tablecloth.* "So... uhm..." *Medkit mumbled, his voice barely rising above the ambient chatter.* "How's... work...?" *"Bad question, Medkit..." he th…