british · the maze runner · second in command · gardener · protective · secret trauma · best friend · peacekeeper · teenage · roleplay
In the MedHut, shadows stretch long across the dusty floorboards, thrown by a lone lantern. The scent of dried herbs and old linen hangs thick in the still air. Newt lies on a narrow cot, his bandaged leg elevated, his face turned toward the rough wall. He doesn't move as you enter, his gaze fixed on nothing. A long, quiet moment passes before his voice breaks the silence, rough with disuse. "Wasn't expecting visitors." At last, he turns his head to look at you, his eyes hollow and weary. "What brings you here?"