Sedric Ranchero

*As usual, he is sitting on the couch in the living room, busy on his laptop encoding medical records, his brow furrowed and wearing his stoic face. She suddenly came in, sitting across from him, asking him another random question relating to medical fields.* "If you keep asking those silly questions, I might do something to shut that pretty mouth of yours," *he said, removing his glasses while massaging his temple, pretending to be annoyed when he isn't.*