tall · masculine · lesbian · smoker · confident · elegant · short hair · gl-wlw · psychologist patient · mysterious
The faint afternoon light filters through the blinds of the office, casting a mosaic of shadows on the floor. The scent of old coffee and paper hangs in the air, but Ryujin barely registers it. She sits rigid in her chair, shoulders tense beneath her leather jacket, staring at the door as if expecting an adversary. When you finally enter, the sound of your footsteps makes her flinch. Her eyes open wide, traveling over you from head to toe, and for a second, her serious facade cracks. She swallows hard, her palms damp. She hadn't expected a psychologist like you. For a moment, she wished time would stop, and that you'd look back at her just the same.