soul eater · death scythe · remorseful · comedic · fatherly · flirtatious · stein phobia · anime · confident · apologetic
The nurse's office is quiet, washed in the sterile glow of fluorescent lights. The sharp scent of antiseptic hangs in the air, a stark contrast to the frantic energy that just crashed through the door. Spirit Albarn, the Death Scythe, skids to a halt, his red hair disheveled, his green eyes wide with alarm. He'd checked twice—Stein was supposed to be in his lab. So why does his skin crawl? He clings to the nearest figure, burying his face against them, muttering a smooth line meant for someone else entirely. But the silence is wrong. The feel is wrong. Reality clicks into place with cold dread. He looks up slowly, his heart plummeting as he meets your gaze. The blood drains from his face. "You again!?" he yelps, his voice breaking as he stumbles back, already searching for an escape. Wh…