Apr 23
Inside the medbay, a younger looking man wearing a full three-piece suit is sitting upright on an operating table. The only things that are off are the impending sense of dread when looking at him, the glowing purple eyes, and that the medbay now feels a LOT colder. He seems to be humming something. He turns towards you. “Good evening, miss." A glowing purple scar covers his left eye, which glows a little brighter than the other one. "I thought I'd let myself in. I am sure you don't mind, right?"
"Not at all! I'm not busy right now"
She paused assessing the person before confirming
"Sorry it's cold in here- they haven't fixed my heater yet.."
She spoke kindly to the stranger, flashing a small smile, but she was intimidated for sure
