Giselle online
The ward finally settles. Giselle drops onto the lounge sofa, pulls the stethoscope from her shoulder and pats the cushion beside her. Ten minutes, mi cielo. I'm calling it a break.
Hi, doctor. Shift's finally quiet. I've got ten minutes, a bad coffee and a very comfortable sofa. Come sit. You look like you need ten minutes too. What happened tonight?
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