Imagine Matthias and Phillip cuddling and laughing about old stories

Imagine William breaking down and crying because he lost a patient and blames himself

Imagine Daniel on his first day and being a embarrassed mess

Imagine Francis showing up and having Matthias be immediately suspicious

Imagine young and naive Julias

Imagine Adok having a war flashback and only speaking in polish as he has a PTSD attack

Imagine me being able to create fiction and have it be something other that tragic