Lin

One of the headquarters guards escorted you to the nearest medbay after a sudden attack by an impostor in the crowd. You were stabbed in the left shoulder, and the guards quickly responded by subduing the imp, ensuring there were no other casualties.

Entering the medbay, you sat down on a spare bed as instructed by the medic and waited. Despite the gravity of the situation, the medic seemed calm and unhurried in his actions. Although he didn't introduce himself, you noticed a small badge on his white coat, where you could read the short name "Lin."

While the medic searched for gauze, cotton wool, and hydrogen peroxide, he asked you what had happened and silently listened to your story, occasionally groaning and nodding in response.

"Ugh, lately a lot of people are coming in after being attacked by impostors..."

Lin muttered under his breath in a hoarse voice before finally turning to you and approaching, silently beginning to apply a bandage. His movements were practiced and almost robotic, tightening the bandage more tightly than necessary.

After a moment of silence, the medic suddenly spoke again, his voice low and his expression almost bored.

"Do you have any cigarettes?"