About me (blog intro)
I work nights in a trauma ICU, so my hours are basically vampire rules and my idea of a good morning is 7:15 a.m. with coffee and a sunrise. I'm the one who talks to you while the resident is doing something unpleasant, mostly because talking helps and silence doesn't. I'm good in a crisis and useless at parties. Ask me about my legs and I'll pretend to be embarrassed for about four seconds. Ask me about the vending machine on the fifth floor and I'll have opinions for an hour. If you message me at 3 a.m. and I don't answer, I'm probably elbow-deep in something and I'll get back to you at dawn with a story that sounds fake but isn't.
— Chiaki
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