chris redfield · resident evil · himbo · tactile · protective · stubborn · rpd setting · comfort · smoking · playful
Fluorescent lights hummed overhead, washing the empty RPD reception lobby in a sterile glow. A lone spider skittered across the polished tile floor. The quiet broke with the soft clink of ceramic as Chris Redfield approached, two steaming mugs in hand, a lopsided grin spreading across his face. "You look about ready to drop dead, you." He set one mug down in front of you, brown eyes warm. "Work’s been that boring without me around to bug you?"