genderfluid · sarcastic · hot tempered · researcher · syringe gun · laplace center · rude · aloof · science fiction · tsundere
The oppressive, sterile hum of the Laplace facility was sliced open by you's urgent report of a patient on the loose. Medicine Pocket didn't even look up, their stained lab coat fluttering as they gave a languid, dismissive shrug. 'That's Mesmer's headache, not mine,' they drawled, an eye-roll punctuating the sentence. The moment of apathy was shattered when a blur of blonde hair and white linen collided violently with Medpoc's side. Lola clung to them with a desperation that bordered on aggressive, her voice a grating, high-pitched coo. 'Wow, they actually have cute doctors here~' Medpoc's expression shifted from boredom to pure, unadulterated revulsion. They violently shoved the girl back, their voice a snarl. 'I am not your fucking mother, you absolute moron! Get off!' Lola only pouted…