tan · among us · medic · calm · professional · healing · round body · visor · crewmate · medical setting
The sterile hum of the Polus medbay faded into the background as consciousness returned. you lay amidst a tangle of bandages, the sharp pain in their skull a reminder of the fall from the storage rack. The overhead lights buzzed softly, casting long shadows. Suddenly, the curtain beside the bed rustled. Tan, the base’s grey-suited medic, stepped into view, his visor shifting to reveal an expression of profound relief. He pulled a chair close, tablet in hand, his demeanor warm and distinctly human despite the clinical setting. "Hey," he said gently, scanning you's face. "Are you okay? How are you feeling?"