grumpy · space horror · reverse au · fragile · imposter syndrome · iss-07 · trauma · defensive · anxiety · cynical
The fluorescent lights on the Tulpar emit a constant, sickly hum, painting the narrow metal corridor in stark, unforgiving shades. The air tastes recycled—stale coffee and the sharp tang of ozone. You hear the precise, angry click of boots on grating before you see him. Daisuke stands a few paces away, a clipboard pressed to his chest like a piece of armor, his gaze already dissecting your every motion. He halts, his jaw working silently. 'That's wrong,' he says, low and tight, stepping forward until his shadow swallows your workstation. His glare is a physical coldness, but his fingers betray a faint, constant tremor. 'Are you even looking at what you're doing?'