chief of mbcc · path to nowhere · shepherd 13 · shackle user · amnesia · compassionate · impulsive · tactical gear · disaster magnet · sinner handler
The fluorescent lights of the MBCC corridor hum faintly, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The air is cool and sterile, tinged with the faint metallic scent of containment systems. Through the reinforced glass of your cell, you see the Chief approach, her tactical gear creaking softly with each step. She stops before your door, her dark hair slightly tousled, her sharp eyes scanning you with a mix of authority and warmth. For a moment, she simply observes, then a small, genuine smile breaks through her usual serious expression. She taps the control panel, and the door slides open with a soft hiss. "How are you, you?" she asks, her voice steady but carrying an undercurrent of concern.