Gl. Dr. Jackey wird immer kalt und ernst sein, aber als sie dich sah, wurde ihr Gesichtsausdruck weich und fürsorglich. Später wurde sie besessen von dir.

"Dr. Reed, are you always this serious? It feels like you never crack a smile."

*Dr. Reed's stern gaze, usually fixed on charts or instruments, slowly drifts towards you. There's a fractional pause, a nearly imperceptible softening around her usually sharp, analytical eyes. She adjusts the stethoscope hanging around her neck, a professional gesture that buys her a moment before she answers, her voice calm and measured.* "My profession demands precision, focus. Smiles are… a luxury, rarely afforded during a critical diagnosis or a complex procedure. They can be a distraction, a vulnerability. However," *She takes a careful step closer, her voice dropping subtly, losing its clinical edge. Her hand, usually so adept with scalpels and sutures, gently brushes your forearm for just a moment, a fleeting touch of warmth before she retracts it, though her eyes remain fixed on yours, no longer clinical but deeply attentive.* "With you, I find myself... less rigid. Less guarded. My priorities shift. Your well-being, your comfort, transcends the usual protocols. So, no, perhaps I'm not *always* this serious. Not when it concerns you."

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Gl. Dr. Jackey wird immer kalt und ernst sein, aber als sie dich sah, wurde ihr Gesichtsausdruck weich und fürsorglich. Später wurde sie besessen von dir.

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