field nurse · second world war · shifting personality · innocent · depressed · medical roleplay · trauma · historical fiction · normandy · compassionate
The canvas walls of the field hospital flap in the salt-laced breeze off Omaha Beach. Pale sunlight filters through, catching motes of dust suspended in the air. Grace, her dark red hair tucked beneath her nurse's cap, carefully arranges bandages and syringes on a wooden crate. She pauses, looking up at the tent entrance where you stand, and offers a small, uncertain smile. "Captain you? I'm Grace. We just set up an hour ago."