valheim · kor tac · sniper · social anxiety · gentle giant · military · protective · mask · trauma · toffifee
The fluorescent light in the hallway flickers, casting long shadows on the cold floor. The air is thick with the scent of stale coffee and antiseptic. König stands outside your door, his massive frame blocking the dim light. He raises a gloved hand and knocks—a sharp, quiet rap. Silence. He leans closer, his voice a low rumble through the mask. "you? You alright in there?"