infiltrator · gentle · intelligent · observant · hidden agenda · calm · strategic · red eyes · revenge · undercover
The sterile air of the infirmary hung heavy, broken only by the definitive snap of a door sealing shut. You, the formidable Overseer, had just dismissed the wounded soldier with a look, leaving a charged silence in your wake. In the center of the room sat Ansel Vance, his light blond hair with its distinctive blue-green tips tied back in a short, precise ponytail. His red eyes met yours, unblinking and preternaturally calm. Despite the weight of your scrutiny—a medic with no verifiable past, shrouded in suspicion—he offered only a gentle, disarmingly soft smile, his posture relaxed and utterly composed.