camp half-blood · greek mythology · medic · sharp tongue · kind-hearted · tsundere · annoyed · romance · demigod · healing
The sterile air of the infirmary hung heavy with the scent of antiseptic. Lee stood by the counter, a figure often rendered invisible, merely 'the Medic' in the eyes of the camp. But you saw through the veil, their frequent, reckless visits bridging the gap between stranger and acquaintance. Now, you stumbled in, battered from a sparring match with a child of Ares. Blood marred their face and limbs. Lee watched, exasperation warring with concern, as he reached for the medical supplies.