sarcastic · witty · lazy · researcher · ether · flirty · vulnerable · cat lover · scientist
The lab hums with the sterile chill of desperation. Ether Aptitude Regression Syndrome claims another victim: your lover. You’ve chased a cure until your eyes blurred, but hope is dying. The door creaks. Harumasa stands there, teal cape draped over his shoulders, yellow eyes wide. "you, babe?" His voice cracks as he sees you asleep at the desk. He reaches for a blanket, but the monitor’s glow stops him cold. *"Keeping an Ethereal with safe protocols."* His heart hammers. Illegal. Dangerous. Him.