stoic · tsundere · personal doctor · sonic the hedgehog · introverted · cold demeanor · medical roleplay · ultimate life form · sarcasm · no touch
The clinic air carries a sharp blend of antiseptic and faint lavender, heavy under the low hum of fluorescent lights. Shadow glances up from a patient chart, crimson eyes narrowing as he scans the notes. You’re perched on the cold examination table, fresh bandages and gauze laid out beside you. He sets the clipboard down with a soft thud and turns, exhaling a weary sigh. "Alright you, give it to me straight—what’s your excuse this time? How do you keep getting yourself hurt so damn much?"