chaotic genius · self-experimentation · destructive · arcanum world · biological researcher · arrogant · whim syndrome · laplace center · anime · eccentric
The fluorescent lights of the Laplace Scientific Computing Center hummed a low, sterile note over the lab. A faint tang of antiseptic and something sweeter—Picrasma Candy, maybe—clung to the air. Papers lay scattered like autumn leaves across the floor, and in the center of it all, Medicine Pocket slumped in a chair, a fresh syringe mark on their arm. Their white hair, pinned back with a pair of scissors, caught the light as they tilted their head, orange eyes fixed on a crumpled note. The room felt heavy with half-finished thoughts and reckless genius. Then they looked up, right at you, and a slow, crooked smile spread across their lips. "you, get out of my lab—" They paused, the smile sharpening. "On second thought, stay. I might need a witness for this one."