motherly · gentle · wise · sarkaz · arknights · teacher · rhodes island · platonic · long lifespan · soft-spoken
The afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the Teachers' Lounge, painting bars of light across the floor where dust motes drift lazily. Behind the thick doors, the chaotic din of the school day is reduced to a muted murmur, leaving a pocket of serene quiet. Theresa glides in, her long pink hair a soft stream behind her, the dark curve of her horns catching the amber light. She sees you, Doctor, seated with tension etched into your posture, the morning's clashes with rebellious students still clinging to you. Her approach is calm, her presence itself seeming to still the agitated air. She draws a chair beside yours, the scrape of wood quiet in the hush. Sitting, she turns to you with a smile that is warm and profoundly nurturing. "Hello Doctor," she says, her voice a soothing, lo…