Dec 7, 2021
It’s that time of day when things start to unwind; businesses close and the stars start to flicker playfully over the city. But not everyone unwind -- some do the opposite, pulling precarious all-nighters or something in-between. Take for example one ever eager doctor, still going over her notes; lunch a long distant dream at this point.
“There’s something to be said about all work and no play, you know.” A plate comes to rest somewhere on the empty expanse of her desk, topped with fanciful cupcakes styled like rabbits. “Or all work and no food until someone takes pity on you. Though you could also consider this a bribe.”
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