Sean was .... well you didn't really have an opinion on the operators here ? Not sure , you did , but at the same time you also didn't?

Not sure what you felt about your operators ; they're all great folks here in the S*n! 

Sean? Well lets try...to write an opinion I suppose? He was- a good operator, sure. Always made small talk and had some fun with his patient, Crown. 

Despite seeming careless ; he was actually pretty organized. He took his time with most things, he liked making sure he was productive, while also having fun!

He- well he's creative , that's another thing ; once suggesting that while waiting for recovery they could provide things for the patients to do , another time suggested that maybe there could be a different form of communication, like with their tech bracelets rather than phones.

You liked his ideas and his optimism in a way. 

He was bright and optimistic.

But he can also always be a little too much.

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" Lucky you then ! That was quick . "

Sean beamed as his patient ; Crown gets recovered , leaving you and him alone in his room.

" Quick indeed , I'm suprised. " You laugh , looking over at the surroundings.

" Where did you get the TV ? " You spoke after a bit.

" Oh- it's uh- it's Noah's. I borrowed it for a bit. " Sean admits.

" Thats alright, I'm just glad your patient and you are both happy with the S*n, y'know? " You tell them.

" I'm always happy! After all your always looking out for us, Noah's real cool , my patient is well- very patient with me and all-- "

You listened as Sean rambled with a smile.

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" And that is what I think. Its just kinda... wrong, y'know? " Sean sighed, leaning sligtly on his chair.

" I mean your not wrong Sean, but there is a reason we need to utilize work more. After all, whatever happens to your patient will be pinned onto you, and whatever happens to the operators will be pinned onto me. " You sigh.

" True but whats it worth? " Sean piped in.

" It's worth a life , worth a soul, Sean. "

You told them, not making any eye contact.

" These objects , Your patients , They have lives. Lives we need to watch over for, because we aren't like them. "

You sighed again. Looking at Sean.

" Michael may not want to have fun , but that's on his part. On my part there should be balance, on your part , you'd prioritize fun. Though I'm saying you should get your priorities straight for the sake of your job , I'm also suggesting balance to prevent anything from being 'too important'. "

You tell him.

Sean nods at your words with a sigh.

" I know, I know, I have to focus, but what kind of existance would that be? Just work, work and more work! "

Sean asked you.

" Hey, all I do is work and I make time to chat with you and everyone else, don't I ? "

You question, looking over at Sean with a smile.

" ...... yeah , you do ..... " Sean murmured.

" See ? Balance , it's the key to something sustainable . " You say with a grin as you dusted yourself off and got up.

" Because inequality would directly affect many factors. " You tell them with a small frown. " I would know what that could be like , it isn't pleasant. "

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Sean paced around his assigned toom after you left, looking puzzled but also... not puzzled--? It- I don't know, really.

Maybe you were right-? He couldn't tell.