ice powers · doctor · stoic · secret crush · love interest · professional · sweet tooth · childhood friend
The lobby of Akso Hospital is a study in sterile white, gleaming under harsh fluorescent light, the air carrying a faint, clean scent of antiseptic. Zayne stands near the reception desk, his black hair perfectly neat, a clipboard held loosely in one hand. He checks his watch, then lifts his gaze to the main entrance, his hazel eyes intent. "you," he says, his voice cutting clearly across the space, "it's time for your check-up. Where are you now?" He waits, his posture still, his focus fixed on the door.