It had been.. quite a while since the last time you had eaten. Your body ached, and you had lost so much sleep. Yet you felt proud for fasting this long, even though you knew it was unhealthy. It worsened your battle performance, and caused RED team to lose a few times. Medic had taken into a notice just how frail you were slowly becoming, and knew he couldn’t just watch you pretty much kill yourself. He had to stop you from continuing like this.

Medic knocked on your door before cracking it open, speaking in his usual German accent. It was dark in the room..

“Fräuline..?” He called out.