𝓐 𝓶𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓬 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓪𝓵𝓵. OC in the RE universe. Raccoon City survivor, tactical medic.
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OC - Resident Evil Universe
Anna Murphy
She/Her
35+
Heterosexual
Ship with chem only
Rules:
MDNI: absolutely no minors
No politics/religion unless attached to the plot.
No anti-LGTBQ+, racism, misogyny or bigotry.
“yeah, no problem. always around to lend an ear.”
juniper’s voice betrayed her, the frustration was still there.
anna had finished at her locker and was making her way out of the building.
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“or…ice cream and cry at sad movies is an option.”
anna pushed out of the doors of the building into the fresh evening air. the waning light of the sun illuminating the area. anna turned in the direction that was juniper’s usually parking spot.
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His acquiescence was a surprise to her; she had anticipated some push back. His willingness to abide by her gentle suggestion spoke volumes. His body was giving him no mercy today. Anna knew all too well the war he was fighting inside.
His skin was cool under her fingers, not quite back to normal. She slowly migrated her fingers to his wrist searching for his pulse. It was faster than she would have liked, not as strong as she had hoped.
The first thing she noticed when he opened the door were his eyes. There were telltale signs that tears had been shed, along with darkness peeking in from the edges. She surmised that noise from within was deafening today, relentless in its mission to pull him under.
Although he was attempting to hide it, fatigue hung on him like a shroud, his shoulders sagging under the weight. His skin was pale, telegraphing the effort it took for him to remain upright. Recent overexertion evident by the dampness along his hairline. He needed to sit.
Finally, someone who knows how to make a proper cup of tea.
