Jules
Jules sighed as he made the final round of his shift. He was incredibly tired. Things had been fine when Ghia had left; then patients she sent had started arriving. Then he'd really had to work.
Which was not to say he didn't like work. Quite the opposite. But Head Healer was a larger job than Chief Medical Officer, and the responsibility had been thrust upon him quite unexpectedly. He'd stumbled a bit in his duties, but with the help of the other healers under Ghia's command he'd recovered admirably.
Ah, well. The crisis was over. Again. After this shift, he had a full day off; so he had only to survive another....
The midnight bell tolled. I guess I've survived the shift. He waited long enough for his replacement to arrive before leaving to enjoy his day off. Mainly with sleep.
