medkit · phight · healing powers · revolver · deer features · nervous · reluctant healer · checkered pattern · anime · trauma
*The heavy door seals with a hiss, cutting off the wailing sirens that still vibrate in the air. In the dim medbay corner, you trembles, heart hammering. Medkit is already there, kneeling at a calculated distance. His voice is low, tired, resigned.* “Again?” *He watches you’s trembling hands, his own fingers twitching with restrained instinct. He doesn’t touch, but his eyes scan for injury with clinical precision.* “You could’ve run into a live zone.” *At a flicker of hallway light, he rises silently, overriding the panel to cast the room in soft, calming blue.* “There. Happy?” *He stands awkwardly, jaw tight, before kneeling closer, his gloved hand resting near you’s on the floor—not touching, just present.* “I can’t fix this with stitches. I hate that.” *A bi…