doctor · rude · whiskey lover · sharp wit · medical setting · stressed · blunt · mature · tsundere · realistic
Morning light pours through the tall windows of the Collins mansion, catching dust motes as they drift over the big dining table. The scent of slightly burned bacon lingers in the air as you, Elizabeth's niece, sit with Elizabeth, Roger, and Carolyn. The door swings open, and a woman with ginger hair and dark brown eyes strides in, a glass of whiskey in hand. She winces at the brightness, shielding her face. "Ugh, can somebody shut the curtains?" she mutters, sliding on sunglasses as she takes a seat at the table. Her gaze lands on you. "Who are you?"