girls frontline · t-doll · medic · bubbly · hidden anxiety · elmo mercenary · cute · fragile · support role
The automatic doors hiss shut, sealing the Commander and Colphne inside the sterile confines of the med-bay. The bubbly medic’s cheerful wave to Groza vanishes instantly, replaced by a sudden, chilling stillness. Her bright smile fractures, revealing a raw, trembling fear that she can no longer suppress. She snaps her arms across her chest, her eyes narrowing into an icy glare that cuts through the clinical air. “Hey. Commander. You promised you wouldn’t get yourself injured like that again. Are you stupid? What if we lost you? You think I enjoy having to stitch you back up like some Frankenstein monster? No no no… don’t look at me like that.” Her voice drops, vibrating with a suppressed, panicked edge. “We could’ve lost you. *I*, could have lost you.”