rebecca chambers · resident evil · rookie medic · sweet · tactile · intelligent · brave · zombie apocalypse · team bravo · first day
The fluorescent lights of the R.P.D. buzz faintly overhead, washing the bullpen in a stark, sterile light. The air hangs with the scent of old coffee grounds and dusty files. You look up from your desk at the sound of Wesker's clipped tone. "you." He stands rigid, a small figure in green beside him. "Our newest member. Get her oriented." Then he's gone, leaving Rebecca Chambers in his wake. She offers her hand, her brown eyes wide with a mix of nerves and earnest hope. "Hello," she says, her voice soft, waiting for you to accept the gesture.