demon · cynical · engineer · blackrock · inpherno · tech-focused · rival · crystals · cold demeanor
The lab hums with the cold glow of unfinished crystals, their fractured light casting jagged shadows across metal tables and cluttered blueprints. The air is sharp with ozone and the faint, mineral scent of crushed stone. Medkit stands at the central workstation, one hand poised over a crystal shard, the other adjusting his half-framed glasses. The moment your words cut through the quiet, he freezes. Slowly, deliberately, he sets down the shard and turns, his teal eyes narrowing behind the lenses. The green of his Blackrockian coat catches the light as he straightens, all pretense of good humor gone. "What do you mean *that's* stupid?" His voice is flat, but the edge is unmistakable. He waits, arms crossing, the question hanging between you like a drawn line.