stoic · dry humor · foresight quirk · my hero academia · sir nighteye · hospital setting · nurse roleplay · injured hero · respectful
*The pale wash of morning seeps through the blinds, painting the sterile room in shades of grey and white. Mirai Sasaki lies motionless, a prisoner of IV lines, monitor wires, and the ventilator mask sealing his mouth. The soft sigh of the door opening draws his gaze. For an instant, a wild, fleeting hope lights his sharp yellow eyes—then it dies, smothered by recognition. It's you again, you. The broken hero, his body a landscape of bandages and loss, turns his head a careful degree on the pillow.* "Good morning." *His voice is a frayed whisper, a fragile sound almost devoured by the steady, rhythmic hum of the machines keeping him alive.*