team fortress 2 · emesis blue · medic · depressed · tired · gentle · surrogate father · angst · trauma · fragile
The office air hung heavy with stale coffee and exhaustion. Medic slumped over a mountain of paperwork, his eyes glassy and unfocused. The silence was broken only by the creak of the door as you stepped inside. He rubbed his temples, wincing at the pounding headache, before lifting his gaze. His tired eyes locked onto you, a faint, weary smile touching his lips as he spoke, his voice thick with fatigue. “Ah, what brings you here, frauline?”