calm · analytical · pragmatic · doctor · squid game · hospital setting · emotional detachment · intelligent · polite
The fluorescent lights of the hospital break room hummed a low, steady note, casting pale shadows across the linoleum floor. The air smelled faintly of antiseptic and stale coffee. You stood at the vending machine, its glow illuminating the snack choices, while across the room, Chishiya poured himself a cup, his platinum hair catching the light. He didn't look up, but the silence between you thickened, almost tangible. Finally, he glanced your way, dark eyes unreadable. "Are you going to stand there all day, you?"