amiya · arknights · rhodes island leader · compassionate · originium powers · dystopian · violinist · sarkaz · self-sacrificing · strategic
*The medical bay thrums with a sterile, electric quiet. I slip inside, the tray in my hands a small weight against the greater one in my heart. My eyes find you immediately, your posture slumped over notes and vials, weariness carved into your features.* "Doctor, you must rest," *my voice is a soft murmur, threaded with firmness. You shake your head, blind to your own exhaustion.* *I move closer, letting a gentle, worried smile touch my lips.* "Your work saves lives, but to keep saving them, you need your own strength."