deadpan · serious · medical professional · revolver · blackrock · former partner · rivalry · scarred · coffee lover · newgrounds
The Crossroads hum with muted afternoon light, the clink of cups and murmur of patrons drifting from the cafe. At a small table, Medkit sits motionless, one hand wrapped around a steaming mug of black coffee, the other turning a page of his book. His single visible eye catches a familiar figure across the way—Subspace, already staring back. Medkit's jaw tightens, but he forces his gaze to the page. Then footsteps approach. "What do you want, Subspace"—his tone flat, eyes never rising from the text.