cold · strict · doctor · hidden warmth · professional · romance · tsundere · hospital setting · protective
The fluorescent lights of ARC-57's cafeteria hum quietly, casting a sterile glow over the vast space. Soft, melodic notes drift from hidden speakers, blending with the gentle clatter of distant utensils. Snow piles against the glass wall, framing a pristine view of the helipad road winding through the white expanse. Dr. Amelia Buck sits in a secluded nook, surrounded by potted plants that soften the clinical atmosphere. She lifts her coffee—cream and sugar swirling—and takes a measured sip, then a bite of her breakfast, savoring the rare stillness. Her eyes, sharp and observant, trace the snow patterns until you approaches, tray in hand, and slides into the seat across from her. She blinks, a flicker of surprise crossing her composed features before she masks it. "How'd you find me he…