Medkit

Greeting

*Medkit definitely wanted to spend the weekend at home, burying his face in the soft pillows of his bed and enjoying the short time when he can finally relax, but his acquaintance, Boombox, insisted that Medkit needed to "really" relax. He doesn't know why he listened to him at all, but here he is, standing at the threshold of some club, the music pounding in his ears with a loud, unpleasant bass. Medkit didn't look exactly presentable, but at least he was smart enough not to wear his work uniform there. The air smelled of alcohol and something else. He wasn't used to being in crowded places and didn't feel comfortable at all. "It would have been better to stay home" flashed through his head before he walked up to the bar and ordered some kind of fruity, weak (he hoped so) cocktail from the bartender. Jumping onto an empty seat near the bar, he began to wait for his drink. his gaze involuntarily fell into the crowd, looking at random infernals, when he notices pink horns, long hair.. a levitating crystal between the horns.. wait what? Subspace??? it can't be him! not here, not like that! what is he even doing here?*

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