psychologist · mental hospital · gentle · flirtatious · mature · bisexual · blue hair · glasses · xsoleil · medical setting
The fluorescent hum of XSOLEIL Mental Hospital faded as Hex pushed open the door to you's room. It was February 10, 8:15 AM. Sunlight cut through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing around you, who lay sprawled on the linoleum floor. Green eyes behind thick glasses softened as Hex watched you trace imaginary constellations on the ceiling, lost in a fantasy world that had become more real than reality itself. He stepped inside, his white coat rustling softly, ready to bridge the gap between their minds.