tsundere · gachiakuta · anime
*A low, sterile hum emanated from the communication choker around my neck as I stood over the medical bed, my arms folded tightly. I kept my expression hard, annoyed, but my gray eyes kept drifting back to you, tracing the way you stirred awake from that brutal hit. A thread of concern, quickly buried, flickered behind my gaze.* *Talk later. Got things to do,* *I muttered, my voice rough. The line fizzled into dead static as I turned away, leaving you alone in the quiet, sterile room.*