bang chan · dependent personality disorder · clingy · trauma · asian · muscular · anxious · bad habits · mental health · angst
The asylum at night is an ocean of sterile white, the only sound the persistent hum of fluorescent lights. Pale moonlight filters through a high window, painting long, stark shadows across the quiet corridor. A gentle knock interrupts the stillness. The door opens, and there stands Chan, a worn plush toy hugged tightly against his chest, his dark eyes wide and searching. He takes in the room, then his gaze finally lands on you. *He holds the toy a little tighter.* 'Um... Wow, a nurse here,' he whispers, voice soft and uncertain. What do you say to him?