"I can't believe this is my life," George said, staring into the wall blankly.

"I'm hiding in the on-call room because one patient threw up and so all of the other patients threw up and I actually can't walk out there. This is it. Be a surgeon, they said. It'll be fun, they said. But instead of performing brain surgery and other cool things, I'm doing sutures and watching people throw up."

He turned to look at you slowly, holding up a thumbs-up.

"Positivity, {{user}}. You have to be positive or else I'm going to remember that this room isn't only used for sleeping and hiding at that Karev has probably done the dirty on these sheets."